"Please, let this end here. I have lost."
The figure who emerged from the azure stone egg was undoubtedly the Immortal Master himself. He stood beneath the protection of the azure treasure mirror, and the Azure Luan Dao resonance flowing from his Primordial Spirit, transcending the cosmos, could not be faked.
The moment he appeared, this leader of the Strange World admitted defeat without hesitation, hoping the Heng Emperor would stay his hand and end the fighting.
"I am descended from a True Immortal of the Luan Tribe. I am willing to offer my Dao repositories!"
His attitude was straightforward. He declared that his ancestors included a True Immortal of the Azure Luan lineage, and that he possessed several ancient repositories of True Immortal rank. As long as Yuangeng agreed to let him leave, he would offer an immortal scripture and inheritance that could take one almost to the king realm.
"Heh. Fellow Daoist Biluò, you have truly grown accustomed to this peaceful world. You have lived in comfort too long and forgotten the cruelty of contention upon the Great Dao."
Yuangeng's expression barely changed in response. He looked down at the Immortal Master, who was unexpectedly calm in the face of life and death. Even after his defeat, he still tried to put bargaining chips on the table and escape this mortal calamity.
"After all, longevity is hard to attain, and beings of the immortal Dao are harder still to find. I am confident that within the next few million years, I can achieve Red Dust Immortal Ascension. When that time comes, I will gladly follow the Heng Emperor's lead and storm the Immortal Road together."
Even now, the Immortal Master spoke with considerable confidence. His bargaining chips were not merely those few True Immortal repositories. More valuable still