Damn it...!
That bastard Ni Canghuan was truly vicious at heart. He actually wanted to use this Immortal Realm opportunity to settle every debt Eternal Immortal Frontier had accrued over hundreds of thousands of years. They would find it disgusting even to use these things to prop up a table leg, because no one knew when they might explode.
Before the words fell, an obvious flicker of unease crossed Ni Canghuan's face. He calmly looked to the sky. "Tun Shi, just say whether these are Immortal Spirit Stones. Has this seat repaid the debt or not? Since that is so, karma has been dissolved. Do not speak further!"
After saying that, he snorted coldly, his brows slightly furrowed, as though personally intercepting these Immortal Spirit Stones had already shown them tremendous respect.
"Good, very good, Ni Canghuan!" Tun Shi's voice boomed like thunder. So furious that he laughed instead, he said, "When the Dao Ancestor returns, I'll ask that old man to uphold justice!"
After all these years in Eternal Immortal Frontier, he had never seen so many sinister and treacherous matters—yet he had seen them all in that bastard Ni Canghuan.
Ni Canghuan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the heavens, wearing the utterly obnoxious look of someone who had repaid his debt and could not be touched no matter whom Tun Shi went to.
He had pursued Old Devil Meng through the starry sky for years. Every Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure he deemed worthwhile had gone to healing that old devil's wounds; those he did not deem worthwhile, he had not taken either. He had left destitute and returned just as destitute. He had encountered no earth-shattering battles, nor had he even encountered a single Immortal Realm being...
Boom!
Tun Shi left in