Nanshan Daoist couldn't figure it out either—why did this kid look so young, yet possess such a formidable Divine Flame?
He actually managed to subdue the Cold Ice Jade Toad in an instant.
Luckily, the kid's cultivation wasn't that strong; just Middle Stage Mahayana. Dealing with him shouldn't be a problem.
Maybe if I kill him, I'll even get to snatch quite a few treasures from his hands.
Hearing Nanshan Daoist's words, Lin Chang'sheng sneered, "If you want this Spirit Beast, just say so. Why beat around the bush?"
"That's right—this Spirit Beast was only brought down because of our efforts. How can we just let you walk off with it? If you know what's good for you, leave the beast here. Otherwise, don't blame this old man for showing no mercy!"
Nanshan Daoist threatened, not even bothering to hide his intentions anymore.
