Chapter 732 - 732 730 One Drunken Morning
Chapter 732 - 732 730 One Drunken Morning
?Chapter 732: 730, One Drunken Morning Chapter 732: 730, One Drunken Morning “You are not qualified to know!” Long Jing coldly snorted.
“Please show mercy and let me go this one time, you are also an immortal, you should know the difficulties of cultivation of immortality…” The white figure’s face was filled with fear, looking at Long Jing and pleading. He wasn’t thinking about soul snatching anymore, just hoping that the other party would let him go this once. That way, when the relic reopened in a hundred years, he might have another chance to snatch a body.
“Hand over your Soul Ring,” Long Jing said in a deep voice. For someone like him, who has become a cultivator’s soul of over ten thousand years, everything he owned should be hidden within the ring formed from his condensed soul.
“All my belongings are in those Wood boxes,” the soul replied, trembling with fear. He truly regretted everything now; his intestines were green with remorse. Not only did he fail to get a body, but he also attracted an Evil God.
“Not handing it over?” Long Jing’s voice grew colder, chilling and ruthless, causing the soul to silence as if frozen by cold.
“I… I’ll hand it over…but please spare me,” the soul said as he spat out a ring and handed it to Long Jing. Wealth was extraneous to the body; survival was what mattered now.
Long Jing took the ring, disdain written all over his face as he tossed it into the space, and with a wave of his hand, a black Fire surged forth.
“You broke your word…” As the white figure saw the Fire approaching him, he screamed shrilly, but his voice quickly disappeared into the black flames.
“Idiot!” Long Jing scoffed lightly and turned to enter the space.
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