Boom...
Bang...
Rumble...
From afar, two enormous beasts could be seen flying among the mountains.
Every attack made the earth tremble.
Countless trees were swept down like rotten wood before a crushing force, rocks shattered, and wounds split open across the earth.
Occasionally, smoke and dust swirled like dragons.
Shouts, screams, and urgent commands directing the battle mingled throughout.
"Are you all still holding back?" Lü Zhiyi's face turned black. "If you keep holding back, we'll end up with nothing. We might even be wiped out!"
Yet still no one answered him.
He Pingsheng tried sending Lü Zhiyi a voice transmission. "Fellow Daoist Lü... I have a third-grade supreme-grade divine talisman that should be able to kill one of these Baleful Armored Dragons!"
"But you understand the value of a third-grade supreme-grade divine talisman. Even against an opponent at the peak divine spirit realm, it's a divine artifact that can save your life!"
"If I use it here today, I'll be taking far too great a loss!"
Lü Zhiyi likewise replied through divine sense. "For five hundred stalks of first-grade Three-Zhang Grain, you would indeed be taking a terrible loss!"
"Tell me, what do you want?"
He Pingsheng said, "I want a promise from you, Brother Lü!"
"I'm extremely interested in the patterns on the Baleful Armored Dragon's back armor. If I kill this Baleful Armored Dragon, could you lend me its back armor for a year so I can study the patterns on it?"
"Well..." Lü Zhiyi frowned slightly.
The first thought that surfaced in his mind was: There's a scheme here.
What is there to study about this back armor?
This fellow must want to keep it for himself.
"Fellow Daoist Lü!" He Pingsheng continued, "I know what you're thinking. You're simply afraid I'll take it away!"
"You