"This has nothing to do with you, young friend. You need only hand over the remains intact," Dugu Can said calmly.
Yu Huatian's thoughts raced, and he gave a cold laugh full of disdain:
"Never mind that we don't even know whether this thing belongs to your Demonic Cult. Even if it does, so what? Once something falls into my hands, there's no reason to hand it over!"
"That's what I said. Senior Dugu, why waste your breath on him?" Yuan Suiyun said with a smile.
Dugu Can sighed. "In the end, bloodshed is unavoidable!"
Shing!
Heaven's Wrath left its sheath!
Yu Huatian gripped the sword's hilt and said impassively, "You two small fry think you can kill me? Come, let me see what you're capable of!"
"Small fry?"
Yuan Suiyun snorted coldly. "I'm afraid you'll die today at the hands of the very small fry you speak of!"
Whoosh-
As his words fell, Yuan Suiyun's figure trembled slightly, then abruptly vanished.
When he reappeared, he was already some ten feet in front of Yu Huatian. With a casual sweep of his hand, Heaven and Earth vital energy surged, instantly forming a massive hand seal glowing yellow that slammed toward Yu Huatian.
"Yellow School Esoteric School Great Hand Seal?"
A trace of disdain flashed through Yu Huatian's eyes. A paltry trick. Trash martial arts like this hardly deserve to be used in a fight.
He was just about to strike with his sword.
But just then, Yu Huatian suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, and his mind grew dazed.
Before he could recover, Yuan Suiyun's palm had already landed on him.
Bang!
At the critical moment, the deathlessness golden body automatically protected him, blocking the palm strike. Even so, Yu Huatian was sent flying and nearly fell from