"I think so too."
Lin Jing sighed, surprised that the Glazed Immortal King couldn't escape. The research of this alien race on the Exotic Battlefield is actually so formidable.
From now on, the Glazed Immortal King can only rely on himself. He has helped as much as he could.
"Before you leave, I'll give you something."
The Glazed Immortal King looked at Lin Jing: "You helped me, but now your situation is also very dangerous. To be precise, you helped me to make your situation better. After all, if the Celestial Destiny is taken by the Demon Clan, your position as the strongest Cultivator in the lower realm would be at risk."
"Earlier, I slayed six Demon Clan Immortal Kings and deliberately left their Dao Fruits. These Immortal Kings were killed by me, so logically, it would be difficult for outsiders to absorb their Dao Fruits, but I can modify them with my Glazed Immortal Pupil."
