At the border of the Yan Continent on the Azure Origin World, a ray of extermination origin tore through the skies as Shang Ke’s body tumbled through the air. He landed on a mountain and tried to steady himself. He looked extremely haggard and he looked around him before sucking in a long breath.

Suppressing the energy fluctuations around him, he yelled, “Fellow cultivators, you’ve been chasing me from the border of the Xu Continent! Are you really planning to leave me with no path of retreat?” 

Two figures appeared ten thousand feet or so away and the taller and fatter one among them spoke up. “We don’t wish to kill you. As long as you hand over the Dragon Headed Wintersweet, we’ll leave you alone!” 

Shang Ke rejected it resolutely. “Impossible! I obtained the Dragon Headed Wintersweet from the Lushan Paradise in the Yang Continent. If you need it, why don’t you go ask them for one?” 

The other Martial Extermination Realm cultivator who was clad in robes that had clouds embroidered on it sneered, “If not for the fact that we came a little later, the Dragon Headed Wintersweet wouldn’t have fallen into your hands.” 

Shang Ke raised his eyebrows in shock. “Looks...