"If you dare to obstruct my refining of the treasure again, I'll risk destroying this Heavenly Demon Pearl and obliterate your Primordial Sect's secret realm."
"And when that time comes, you might be unharmed, but those disciples of yours, the four million disaster survivors you just rescued, will undoubtedly perish."
As Ling Qi finished speaking, the Tianjiang Immortal's brows indeed furrowed, and he had to stop.
His vulnerability had been seized.
"If Lingwa had left the Heavenly Demon Pearl for his son, he must have allowed him to refine it first, ready to detonate at a thought."
"This child is now under the protection of the Mountain and River Map, even if I were to attack shamelessly, I would have to break through the map first, which is not something that can be accomplished in a mere few breaths."
"Troublesome, troublesome."
The Tianjiang Immortal pondered, finding himself in a difficult position.
