The moment Shen Tang saw that emerald-green seed, her breath caught—she'd been right; Fu Teng really was in Necro's hands!
But she never imagined Fu Teng would end up in such a miserable state. Necro, who'd at least worked alongside him for years, was so ruthless he'd outright destroyed Fu Teng's main body, leaving only a seed behind.
This was basically condemning Fu Teng's half-century of cultivation to ruin.
From now on, he'd have to start cultivating all over again.
Necro watched Shen Tang's shocked expression and grinned smugly, "He's very useful to you, isn't he?"
His tone was certain.
The fact that Fu Teng could cultivate more Purification Tree Seeds wasn't a strict secret, but only a few insiders knew. Who would've thought Necro could guess even this!
Seeing Necro slowly clench his fist, as if about to crush the seed, Shen Tang broke out in a sweat, "Wait! Don't!"
Necro reopened his palm, his smile growing nastier, "If you want it back, come and get it yourself."
