The Human Demon was right, Human Clan Cultivators were most interested in Cultivation Techniques and Divine Powers.
And Tao Qian was no exception.
Staring at the group of demons, Tao Qian asked, "Tell me, what do you have to exchange for your lives?"
The demons, upon hearing this, all shook their heads in unison.
It was still the blurry and blood-fleshed Human Demon who stepped forward, hesitatingly said, "What we can offer, even we ourselves do not know."
As these words were spoken, it seemed to have anticipated the fierce light that would appear in the eyes of the fearsome Human Cultivator in front of it.
Forming a Dharma Seal, gluttoning all demons, even if it could not devour them, it still thought of refining them.
If it had been a Demon Cultivator, it might have been fine, but this one clearly bore the Spirit Treasure Dao Rhythm and nurtured an Innate Dao Seed, which was indeed strange and peculiar.
The Human Demon sighed internally, yet dared not delay on the surface.
