"Sure." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and responded coldly.
Little Evil Lord's gaze was fixed on the ownerless Sand Devouring Pearl.
Of course, this gaze quickly withdrew, so fast that it was hard to notice.
A hint of fresh blood appeared on the corner of Little Evil Lord's mouth as well.
That was from the residual force of his earlier self-detonation.
"Though the power of the self-detonation is strong, the old monster Sha Tongtian took nearly ninety percent of its force for you."
"With your skills in Black Robe Xiao Xun's art, this kind of injury should heal soon, at most within a day."
"After a day, both of us can return to peak condition."
"At the Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain, we shall have a fair battle with all our might."
Little Evil Lord's face was cold, with a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.
This reluctance was not only due to the death of his mansion's Third Elder.
More importantly, it was because of the Sand Devouring Pearl.
