"Just for the substantial contributions I've made for the Human Race, could you spare him this once?"
"Your time is running out,"
Yu Xian looked at Thunder Sovereign but was speaking to Yu Yuan.
Yu Yuan felt his mana completely restrained; he was like a mortal, craving fresh air more than ever before.
He envisioned his own death.
He could not die!
If he died, all his fantasies would burst like bubbles.
Without his Immortal Body, even if he eventually managed to drive away the Demon Emperor and the native of the Hollow Void, with his talents, it was uncertain if he could cultivate to the peak of Hollow Void again.
He pounded on Yu Xian's hand desperately, trying to make a sound.
"Unc... uncle, I... I can..."
Yu Xian loosened his grip but his eyes were filled with amusement.
A child is a child, but a child at the Peak Golden Core is not merely a child.
"...Try."
Yu Yuan uttered the last two words.
"Pleasure doing business."
Yu Xian pinched Yu Yuan's cheek.
