Even a stalemate could wear the other side down to death.
"Think carefully about what I said. Join my Immortal Martial Hall—it's definitely far better than wasting away in the Immortal Palace!"
At this moment, Luo Juetian couldn't help but urge Lin Chang'sheng again, clearly hoping Lin Chang'sheng would agree to join the Immortal Martial Hall.
"Survive first, then we'll talk!"
With that, Lin Chang'sheng stepped out of the Holy Soul Banner.
But as soon as he emerged, Guo Yunchu gave him a fierce kick. "Where's my Divine Liquid?"
Guo Yunchu knew Lin Chang'sheng had made it out alive, which meant the Heaven-Reaching Sect had been destroyed by him, so surely he'd gotten the Divine Liquid.
"What I seized for myself—what does it have to do with you?"
Lin Chang'sheng replied unhappily.
Guo Yunchu was from the Immortal Martial Hall, so there was no reason for Lin Chang'sheng to hand over the Divine Liquid to her and let her heal her veins.
