"Of course!"
He Pingsheng stood in the air, sneering like a demon god mocking all living beings. "You can choose not to believe me, but you're welcome to try!"
Xiling Ye looked at He Pingsheng, anxious to return as soon as possible. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Fine... I agree..."
"Wide-Eyed Immortal City is yours!"
"Big Brother!"
"Boss!"
"You absolutely mustn't!"
The others were all somewhat unwilling to accept this.
But Xiling Ye shook his head. "Let's go..."
Then he took the others and flew away with a whoosh!
He Pingsheng had no need to make them personally handle the handover.
As long as that bastard Xiling Ye acknowledged it, why would he fear them reneging later?
If they dared renege, it would merely mean killing another couple of Supreme Unity Golden Immortals.
However, the news he had just heard made He Pingsheng frown despite himself: someone at the tenth layer of the Golden Immortal Stage had killed the Xiling Household's Seventh Elder?
Logically, anyone ranked seventh in the Xiling Household certainly possessed formidable offensive power and had to be a top-tier Supreme Unity Golden Immortal.
How could such a powerful immortal have been killed by a Golden Immortal?
Could the fellow have been unlucky enough to run into Han Houzhi?
No, that wasn't right either!
Han Houzhi had only been at the eighth layer of the Golden Immortal Stage before. There was no reason he could have broken through two layers to reach the tenth in just a few dozen days.
"Phew..." He Pingsheng drew a deep breath and murmured to himself, "Interesting. This is getting more and more interesting... Hehehe... There really are so many prodigies!"
As he spoke, he waved a hand and tossed Luo Bingyao out of his Magical Treasure's space.
"Master..."
"Where are they?"
Luo