Even if he was a ninth-grade Supreme martial artist, he might not be her match! However, the spicier this little girl was, the more he liked her. This was especially so as a devious scheme flashed through his mind. He turned around and looked at Duanmu Yu.
"Little Yu, I was just joking. Yunchu is the pride of our Duanmu family. How could I possibly sell his corpse to the corpse puppet sect?"
"However, this corpse is too extraordinary. It's not appropriate to bury it in the Duanmu family. It's better for you to bring it back to the Union." As the Duanmu clan's head spoke, he handed Duanmu yunchu's corpse back to Duanmu Yu.
Seeing this, Duanmu Yu did not hesitate. He took a few steps forward and reached out his hand to retrieve his grandfather's corpse. However, he did not notice that as he approached, the Duanmu clan leader's old eyes shot out a sharp light.