Upon hearing Xiao Ye's words, Wu Pojun was so angry he almost vomited blood.
Damn it, Xiao Ye was blatantly looting a burning house!
However, at the moment, other than making this unfair trade with Xiao Ye, unless he resorted to that lifesaving measure, once he did so, he himself would enter a period of weakness, shaking the very foundation of his Cultivation. It would then become even more difficult to improve his Cultivation in the future.
"Forget it, it's better to barely survive than to die. As long as I'm alive, I will take back all this by my own hands!"
Caught between these two tough choices, Wu Pojun hesitated for a moment, then was hit by a huge Ferocious Beast again, coughing up blood. He had already made up his mind in his heart.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, how can you prove that you can rescue me?" Wu Pojun said in a deep voice.