That's why the Celestial Ghost Elder didn't attack Lin Chang'sheng right away.
All he wanted was the Soul Banner in Lin Chang'sheng's hand.
That banner surely contained plenty of Divine Souls, enough to greatly increase his cultivation.
If he could seize Lin Chang'sheng's Soul Banner without a fight, that would be ideal.
"If you're confident you can kill me, why not just do it and take the Soul Banner? Why bother bargaining? Maybe you're hesitating after all?"
Lin Chang'sheng sneered coldly.
This Celestial Ghost Elder really was something—coveting what he didn't dare take boldly—definitely playing it safe!
A dignified Tribulation Crossing Stage expert, being this cautious?
If I reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage, no one beneath the Immortal Realm could possibly touch me.
"So, you're refusing to hand over the Soul Banner?"
The Celestial Ghost Elder's voice grew darker.
Was it that Lin Chang'sheng truly believed I couldn't harm him, or was he just trying to bluff?
