If something happens to you, this secret technique will be lost.
Pass it on to me, at least I'm from the human race, and perhaps I can kill more demons for you afterward to avenge you."
Tang Fan sighed deeply and said with a bitter smile, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but because it's a one-time bead, containing a mysterious power, seemingly left by ancient cultivators. You should understand, elder, ancient cultivators always have some very peculiar things."
"Oh."
Song Yan responded but didn't ask further.
This kid is too slick; his storage bag only contains some basic profound crystals and profound artifacts, none of that 'golden armor divine person's' power from that day.
And this power is not some kind of Crimson Palace blood; it seems more like a strange secret technique.
As for a one-time bead?
Do you take me for a three-year-old child?
