Without this treasure, one would have to fight against the entire Netherworld River if one wanted to retrieve the Yin corpse without truly heaven-defying strength.
That was simply an act of seeking death.
"Why don't you give this Grim Reaper's Fishing Rod to me? I'll give you a satisfactory price. Cultivation techniques, combat skills, divine abilities, and rare treasures. We can trade with whatever I have. I can also take the grudge between you and the Grim Reaper race for you," said the spirit raftman suddenly with a strong interest.
"I'm not selling it. This Grim Reaper's Fishing Rod is my natal treasure. I can't trade it!"
Li Xiang's eyes flickered. If even the spirit raftman wanted it, it meant that the treasure was very precious. The more so, the more he couldn't let go.
