Ye Yan's eyebrows shot straight up.
How could this brat be so disrespectful? Every time he opened his mouth, he wanted me to follow him.
Nie Li certainly would not make him follow for nothing. He would find a way to rebuild his physical body.
If he won, he might regain his body; if he lost, he could get the Wind Thunder Winged Dragon Art.
No matter how he looked at it, he stood to lose nothing.
But Ye Yan had to confirm the stakes first. If Nie Li ended up giving him some cultivation art that was nothing like the one he had mentioned, he would cry himself to death.
The stakes changed: Nie Li would give him the Wind Thunder Winged Dragon Art first. If Nie Li failed to subdue the Heavenfall Divine Thunder Sword, he would also have to give Ye Yan his Heavenly Dao Divine Art.
Naturally, Nie Li agreed.
Then, after Nie Li recited the formula for the Wind Thunder Winged Dragon Art, Ye Yan dropped to his knees on the spot.
To think such an exquisite cultivation art existed in this world!
He suddenly wondered what kind of dogshit cultivation arts he had been practicing all those years.
With this cultivation art, wouldn't breaking through to Legendary rank be as easy as turning his hand?
But he had also given Nie Li his word. Since he had already received the Wind Thunder Winged Dragon Art, he had to honor his promise.
The three of them appeared beside a coast.
Still concerned, Nie Li first asked Xiao Ning'er whether she felt any discomfort.
Xiao Ning'er, however, had focused her attention on the piece of Red Jade at Nie Li's waist.
It was the one she had given him.
Xiao Ning'er came back to her senses