"Since you don't trust me, my friend, you might as well die." With these words, the Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi of the Three Corpses erupted instantly.
The vast Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi suddenly enveloped an area of a thousand zhang, wrapping the talisman into a ball, relentlessly continuing to devour the magical power and Spiritual Qi within. Qi Qiantian's face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly explained in a panic.
"My friend, in three days, in three days, I will surely prepare generous gifts in the East Pole Immortal City and personally pour tea to apologize!"
"No need, you might as well die."
Wen Jiu replied indifferently.
The Spirit-Extinguishing Corpse Qi began to madly devour the magical power; it was almost too easy for it to consume a talisman that had only been nurtured for two hundred years within a thousand zhang. In just a few breaths, ninety percent of the remaining magical power was lost.
