"I must force out your Golden Core strength. The moment you reveal even a hint of it, you'll be dead!" Jue Tu Buddha's red eyes stared at Elder Lv, he shouted.
"I don't want to be your enemy. I am only looking for the cultivator within the formation. We don't need to fight to the death!" Elder Lv also had a headache. He had lost a treasure, which, even if recovered, needed to be consecrated anew. He really didn't want to fight anymore.
The consecration of a treasure is not an easy task; it requires a great deal of time, and its power also increases with the length of consecration.
It could be said that the loss of the flying sword treasure alone made his operation a major loss.
"My life for yours, it's worth it!" Jue Tu Buddha responded off-topic.
The killing intent on his body suddenly receded, and black blood flowed from his eyes and nose alike.
