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Hearing these words, Zhou Yu's face broke into a sneer.
"Keep your junk for yourself, I don't covet it."
A murderous intent suddenly flashed in Heavenly Master Wang's eyes.
"Boy, you spurn my goodwill; don't blame me for being ruthless."
"This item is not something a mere Innate Realm Martial Artist like you could possess."
His eyes were filled with a deadly murderous intent.
He violently brought his hands together.
In an instant, the black flames surrounding him began to spin rapidly, quickly transforming into a vortex of fire.
At the same moment, Zhou Yu felt an intense sense of danger.
A grave expression also appeared in his eyes.
Although his Yang Spirit had the attribute of Reality-Illusion Transformation,
Wang Tianfeng, after all, was a Soul Cultivator at the Saint Realm level; his Primordial Spirit had been cultivated for over a hundred years. The quality of his spirit might not match Zhou Yu's, but its condensation and strength far surpassed Zhou Yu's.