"Haha, if you hand me over to Ao Cangwu, I'm afraid I'll be better off dead. What's the difference if my cultivation is destroyed?"
Ye Mo sneered coldly: "The Wraith Formation of your Wraith Land is indeed powerful, but it has many shortcomings. It can deal with ordinary martial artists, but those with more techniques can easily break it. However, the Wraith Formation I just cast, do you think, how many people in your Wraith Land can break it? If I master two High-grade Soul Death Formations, I could even improve your High-grade Soul Death Formation."
This statement from Ye Mo shocked the three princes. The Wraith Formation he cast on them indeed compensated for its weaknesses. If they could master even two High-grade Soul Death Formations, they might have enough strength to compete for the position of the Crown Prince.
"Fine, as long as you tell us the method, we can spare your life."
Xuan Kui said ingratiatingly.
"And them?"
