Turtle in the Urn

"You are Elder Mo Xiu of the Everlasting Sword Sect, right?"

The elder of the Royal Beast Sect said and looked at Gongsun Zhi behind Mo Xiu, "If you are Mo Xiu, then you should be Gongsun Zhi? The people outside are really rubbish; they actually allowed Mo Xiu to rescue you so easily. If you didn't seek your own death by coming here, I might have let you run away."

After speaking, he turned his attention to Mo Xiu again, and said with a smile, "Mo Xiu, let's make a deal, what do you think?"

Mo Xiu did not deny his identity as he asked, "What deal?"

"Give me your Profound Void Blade, and I will let you go," that elder said lightly.

When Mo Xiu heard this, he was a little speechless. "The access to this place has been blocked by me, you still want to let me go?"

If he really wanted to leave, Mo Xiu could take Gongsun Zhi away just now, there was no need to seal the access to this place.