Wu Xuantian stared in astonishment at the Moon God's words. What was this fellow talking about?
Had that damned Ye Han actually stolen something from the Moon God?
The secret intelligence the Immortal Race had given him was meticulous and detailed, ranking the dangers on the Star Continent by level. The Star-Seizing Tower naturally stood at the very top, in the highest-risk category. After all, not a single Immortal Race Cultivator who had entered it had ever come out alive. The Moon God ranked second only to the Star-Seizing Tower, while the Lesser Star Palace Temple and the Guardian of the Ten-Thousand-Year Ginseng Fruit ranked below him.
Not only had he encountered the Moon God, but the Moon God was now saying he wanted to reclaim something Ye Han had taken. Could that damned Ye Han even deal with the Moon God?
His cultivation had already soared considerably, yet standing before the Moon God, he still felt an extreme sense of danger. He was absolutely certain he was no match for the Moon God.
But had the Moon God said it had something to do with this physical body of his?
What was that supposed to mean?
Wu Xuantian cautiously addressed the Moon God. "Senior Moon God, whatever your relationship with Ye Han is, I'm not particularly concerned about it. But I also have a deep grudge against that fellow, and I'm determined to kill him. May I ask why you wish to work with me, Lord Moon God?"
He was indeed deeply concerned about this. Just what was the story behind the Moon God? Why had this fellow been ranked as a danger second only to the Star-Seizing Tower? He could not figure it out.
Nor could he understand when the Moon God had entered the Star-Seizing Tower's grounds,