Liang Danian lay on the ground, his face filled with terror as he looked at Lu Chuan, continuously retreating, trying to put as much distance between himself and Lu Chuan as possible.
"You... you bastard, you promised to let me go!"
Lu Chuan let out a cold laugh, "Dream on. You dared to covet my things and still hope I would let you go? You're dead today!"
"Ah!! Young Master Lu, if you let me go, you can choose any weapon you like from the Divine Weapons Smithy. Take whichever you want!"
He panicked, no longer caring about accusing Lu Chuan of breaking his promise, only thinking of ways to preserve his life.
However, Lu Chuan just shook his head slightly, disdainfully saying, "You just said that the precious sword in my hand is an Immortal Artifact of the Kunlun Domain. I already possess an Immortal Artifact, why would I need these pieces of junk from you?"
"Moreover, once you're dead, won't I be able to take whatever I want when I go in?"
