Mo Qi Qi wore the smug look of a petty man tasting success. Looking at Lin Ke bound in flaming chains in midair, he could not help laughing.
"Hahaha, you little brat, Lin Ke, do you see? This Dragon Pearl is already mine."
"You wanted to defeat me in this Dragon Pearl Illusion Realm?"
"You're still too naive. I'm not that old relic's remnant soul."
"I'm a living, breathing cultivator."
"If you want to seize the Dragon Pearl, come contend with me in reality!"
"You'll have to kill me before you have any chance of taking it back."
"But let me remind you, Lin Ke: I'm someone who possesses a Dragon Pearl now."
"You'd better weigh for yourself whether you can beat me."
Wisps of white smoke rose from Lin Ke's arms and body beneath the scorching flaming chains, and the smell of charred flesh drifted out once more.
He could not help letting out agonized wails.
Standing nearby, Shi Yuan saw the situation change. Now that Mo Qi Qi had obtained the Dragon Pearl, he would surely become a new Fusion Stage powerhouse.
After obtaining a God-Tier Spirit Artifact, he could also easily wipe out cultivators of the same level, so Shi Yuan hurriedly cupped his hands.
His expression shifted again and again. "Fellow Daoist Mo, I failed to retrieve the insect eggs earlier only because I lost my nerve for a moment."
"This is all a misunderstanding. Senior Mo, please be magnanimous and spare this junior. Please don't harm my divine soul."
"Once I get out, I'll definitely give you all the treasures I have, Senior."
Mo Qi Qi burst out laughing on the spot. "Hahaha, good, good! You've got some discernment after all, brat."
"Come, kneel and give me three resounding kowtows, then call me godfather, and