"Divine Son of the Five Elements Divine Sect, don't push your luck!"
Mo Qianjue rose to his feet and roared in anger.
Now that Princess Mo Yue had come in person, everyone taking a step back was already giving the Divine Son face.
"Push my luck?"
Lu Ren gave a cold laugh and looked at Mo Qianjue. "Mo Qianjue, you broke the rules by coming to the Xuanhuang Continent in the first place. You slaughtered innocents and killed many disciples of the Purple Sun Divine Pavilion, the Deer Hunting Heavenly Palace, and Divine Wind Valley. I'm only asking you for some compensation. Is that pushing my luck?"
"You!"
Mo Qianjue was about to retort, but Princess Mo Yue stopped him.
Princess Mo Yue regarded Lu Ren with interest, a smile that could turn the world upside down spreading across her face. "Fine. Tell me what compensation you want."
"Three Time God Stones!"
Lu Ren spoke.
"What did you say? Three Time God Stones?"
Surprise crossed Princess Mo Yue's lovely face, as though she had heard something utterly inconceivable.
Time God Stones were exceedingly precious. Even the great sects of the seven realms might not have many.
When ordinary martial artists came into possession of a Time God Stone, it was almost always through a chance encounter. Rather than use it for their own cultivation, they would reluctantly put it up for auction.
On the path of cultivation, every second counted. Time was far too important.
To a genius, time was life.
After three years of secluded cultivation, three Time God Stones could make that period equivalent to fifteen years, even if they were used to power an ordinary time formation.
Some great sects and lineages could even set up superior time formations. With three Time God Stones, three years might