Good Fruits-Eat Them or Carry Them Away!

"This man was bent on dying. He probably had some backup plan. Why not take some time to find it, Senior?"

Frog Daoist launched into an impassioned analysis, his eyes exceptionally sharp. "Make him truly understand what it means to be worse off alive than dead. Then construct an illusory formation realm and let his Dao heart sink into ruin, forcing him to endure every torment."

"Moo..." Big Black Ox gasped sharply. So there were that many methods. They had been thinking far too simply.

"After driving him completely mad, enter his immortal tomb and sever the fortune of his descendants. Only then will this man's traces in Heaven and Earth be thoroughly erased."

Though Frog Daoist spoke calmly, each sentence was colder and more vicious than the last. Yet his voice faltered slightly. "Senior, do you know how to construct an immortal tomb... This path is far too elusive. Very few cultivators understand it."

"Ahem. I have an old acquaintance who dabbles in that field."

Chen Xun's mouth twitched. Without realizing it, his connections had somehow grown broader over the years. He knew every sort of bizarre figure from the immortal path.

Frog Daoist pondered. "Senior, leave this man to me. I'll have White Spirit call over some Little Brothers. What the Desolate Heaven Domain lacks least are Desolate Fierce Beasts."

"Toad."

"Please speak, Senior."

"Why haven't I seen your Storage Ring?"

Chen Xun had kept that question in his heart for a long time, but he finally asked it. "The things left over from the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era must be quite valuable, right? You can use them to repay your debt."

Good heavens!

Frog Daoist's eyes flew wide open. So this was what he had been waiting for! After all that, this brat was actually coveting