face was pale green with bloodshot eyes and a sunken nose, his purple cloak billowing in the wind. His hands were on his hips, each elbow sporting a pair of white bone spikes that protruded backward,..."Fifty thousand inferior spirit crystals, if you can demonstrate your true value, I wouldn't mind giving you a little more." 。It was still time to waste, Zhu Yan opened her mouth and spoke with great enthusiasm. 。Lü Yiming's eyebrows twitched at this. Even though they were true immortals from Guiling Xianyu, their resources weren't exactly overflowing. This time, it was only because Zhu Yan had come to control some of the immortal crystal veins in this area, and with such chaos going on, that she could be so generous. 。nly to be extinguished in the surging demonic energy. 。The magic blade, still burning with rage, slashed straight towards the dense array of crossbows pointed at him like a mountain range. 。“Halt!” Th...