"This divine beast," spoke Sheng Wu with no intention of challenging you. "I am merely pursuing this boy to this location. Please grant me the face to hand him over to me. I will leave immediately and not bother you any further."
Chu Heng, looking at the ancient dragon turtle, spoke calmly.
"Should the divine beast be willing, I am prepared to offer a hundred Demon Cores at the Wind realm to you."
Competing with such a divine beast, Chu Heng knew, was utterly impossible.
Despite the ancient dragon turtle having only recently advanced to the realm of Divine Power, the disparity in strength between them was immense.
The gap in their bloodlines was blatantly evident in a duel of the same realm, a fact that prompted him to propose such terms.
To beastly deities, Demon Cores could enhance their powers. A thousand Wind realm cores was indeed a significant offer, and under other circumstances, another divine beast might have accepted.
