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Chapter 332: 160-161: Golden Core chases life for three thousand miles, a great man who can bend and stretch (6k asking for monthly votes)_4 Chapter 332: 160-161: Golden Core chases life for three thousand miles, a great man who can bend and stretch (6k asking for monthly votes)_4 For a moment, he felt the urge to completely abandon the sect and wash his hands of it all.

But when he thought of all the wealth that the sect had amassed for him over the years, the continuous flow of resources delivered by the sect disciples, and the level-two spirit vein, he could not bear to part with them…

they were the fruits of his many years of hard work.

“Senior, this is your Dark Soul.

I apologize, it was somewhat violent at the time, and hence I had to use excessive force,”

On the distant Spirit Boat, Chen Dengming courteously and with a smile handed over the Dark Soul inside the Soul Attracting Banner, and he even directly handed over the Foundation Establishment Soul Ghost that he had detained, and laughed.

“This Foundation Establishment Soul Ghost can be considered as part of the compensation.

I hope you are satisfied, Senior.”

Lin He, whose face had been gloomy, looked a few points better, showed a hint of surprise as he looked at Chen Dengming and slightly nodded.

...

“This kid actually knows how to handle things!”

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly shot out two streaks of light, firmly staring at the Soul House in Chen Dengming’s arms.

He keenly noticed that there seemed to be a strong soul power within this Soul House.

It even exuded a faint sense of familiarity and attraction.

He coldly said,

“Hand over the Soul House Magic Artifact in your arms as the second item of compensation then cough up five hundred high-quality spirit crystals.

After that, this matter can be put to rest.

Given that I had to make a personal appearance, this compensation surely can’t be too much, right?”

Chen Dengming’s face stiffened slightly, then he immediately laughed, “Senior, even though I can’t produce five hundred high-quality spirit crystals, if I beg, borrow, or steal, I should be able to scrape them together for you.

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This compensation is indeed not excessive.

However, the Soul Body inside this Soul House is the soul of someone dear to me…

I…

I just can’t let it go.

I hope you understand, Senior!”

“Hmm?”

Lin He’s eyes narrowed, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

“Junior, I’m willing to discuss compensation with you peacefully because you’re a disciple of Changchun Sect.

If I didn’t want to converse with you, what could you do if I cleaned you out today?

What qualification do you have to negotiate terms with me!?”

As the last word left his mouth, it carried a strong sense of intimidating and threatening Divine Consciousness Power.

The complexions of both Chen Dengming and He Yingyu changed slightly.

“Junior Brother…”

He Yingyu’s beautiful eyes gradually showed determination and bravery.

She knew that Chen Dengming would not compromise on this matter.

He was prepared to fight to the death rather than hand over the Soul House.

“Sister He, you should escape to the west as soon as possible.

I’ll use the Long Spring Command Token to buy us some time…”

Chen Dengming’s voice suddenly echoed in He Yingyu’s mind.

Lin He saw what was happening and remembered the familiar and attractive soul power inside the Soul House.

His eyes flashed sharply—like a divine weapon—and he suddenly raised his hand.

“Hand over the Soul House, and you can leave!”

“Go!”

Without hesitation, Chen Dengming activated the Long Spring Command Token.

In an instant, the Command Token emitted a brilliant light.

A mighty Divine Consciousness Power swept out from it, quickly forming a human figure to block Lin He.

From it, a cold and mighty voice echoed out.

“I would like to know which fellow Daoist wishes to stoop to the level of our sect’s juniors?”

“Oh?”

Lin He’s eyes flashed and his raised hand paused slightly.

Seeing that Chen Dengming and He Yingyu were about to flee on their Spirit Boat, he let out a cold laugh, “Sect Leader Qiu, your disciple destroyed the labor of my many years of work due to your lack of discipline.

Do you think you can easily get away with summoning your Split Soul?”

As his words fell, he suddenly reached out and grabbed with his five fingers.

Immediately, an enormous, dark and filthy bloody light turned into a huge blood hand that reached directly for the retreating Spirit Boat.

Han Yongxu, who was observing from afar, was elated.

“So, this Chen Dengming only has a Long Spring Command Token and no Longevity Command Token.

Now that this Old Ghost Lin has drawn out Qiu Feng’s Split Soul, it’s the perfect opportunity for me to grab him without anyone noticing!”

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