Although Lu Ge was a Primordial Spirit, having his schemes unraveled in an instant left him stunned and speechless for a long while.
Zhang Yan cast another glance at him and said, "Previously, you demonstrated remarkable tenacity, willingly surrendering the Demon Storage rather than forfeiting the chance for survival. Your cultivation surpasses mine. If you were driven to despair and chose to battle me to the death, I would not be surprised. But to see you take your own life so readily—it leaves me rather suspicious."
Lu Ge, seeing all his plans rendered full of holes in Zhang Yan's eyes, suffered a great blow to his confidence. Even his Primordial Spirit form swayed faintly as he sighed toward the heavens, "Enough, enough. Daoist Zhang, your intellect and cultivation surpass mine—it is fate. It seems that this Demon Storage is not mine to claim. I am willing to divulge everything to you, provided you grant me the chance to reincarnate. What do you say?"
