The Mid Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator knew he had encountered a tough opponent and regretted his earlier greed that had provoked this man and woman, "Esteemed fellow daoist, please show mercy! I'll give you all the possessions I have on me," he pleaded to Lu Hanmo through telepathy.
Lu Hanmo remained unmoved, scattering the Formation Flags in his hand once more.
Suddenly, the sight of Sha Long going berserk unfolded. The dense, tiny grains of sand, like the blades within a blender, dispelled the cultivators into nothingness in an instant, leaving behind only their four Storage Rings and not a single Yuan Soul.
Lu Hanmo waved his hand to collect the Formation Flags and the four Storage Rings, then handed the Storage Rings to Luo Shu beside him, "Shushu, keep these."
