Sun Buxiao laughed outright in anger.
"You say hand it over, and I'm supposed to hand it over? You say join, and I'm supposed to join?"
"Who the hell do you think you are?"
His choice of words was still far too civilized.
After all, he had to consider that the other man was a Dou Zun...
"So, it seems you don't intend to hand it over?"
Mu Gu narrowed his eyes.
Or rather, he no longer particularly wanted Sun Buxiao to join the Hall of Souls.
There were far too many things wrong with this little bastard. He had too many treasures, and his strength and soul power were far too great...
...And if I kill him, won't everything he gained from those fortunate encounters become mine?
Someone like Sun Buxiao can't hold on to these treasures. It's only right that I take them.
Mu Gu thought this with absolute confidence.
Recommending Sun Buxiao and having him join the Hall of Souls would earn him two rewards.
But killing Sun Buxiao would give him everything Sun Buxiao had gained from his fortunate encounters, a Netherworld Poison Flame, and another reward.
Mu Gu had craved a Heavenly Flame for a very long time. Besides, having reached the Dou Zun level, he now had a very strong resistance to the poisons of the Netherworld Poison Flame.
Then...
I'll kill him.
Whoosh! His origin flame blazed fiercely. Mu Gu raised both hands and unleashed some unknown Dou Technique, reaching out to tear Sun Buxiao apart.
-He's attacking just like that!?
Mu Gu's sudden attack startled Sun Buxiao. He truly struggled to withstand the vast Dou Qi of a Dou Zun, while his slight advantage on the soul level was practically useless...
*This old bastard has his eye on my possessions... Even with