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第一千八百九十五章 各有算计

With Lin Xuan's composure, he couldn't help but secretly marvel. He had seen many fear-of-death cultivators before, but one who was so utterly terrified was truly a sight to behold.

Setting aside their current power levels, it was unprecedented for an Immortal of the Separation Stage to be called a senior by someone at the Core Formation Realm.

"Why should I let you go? If not for my good fortune and longevity, I would have already been killed by your hands," Lin Xuan said coldly.

"Yes, that's because junior is blind and foolish. It was my mistake."

Theinfant spirits (yīng líng) continued to apologize while repeatedly bowing: "Since the grave error has been committed, regret comes too late. But I am willing to compensate you."

"Compensate me?" Lin Xuan’s expression changed.

"Yes, as long as Senior spares me, junior is willing to serve you for life and be your slave, ready to obey your every command. Though my strength is low, at least I'm at the Core Formation Realm. Even guarding the dōng fǔ (dōng-fǔ) would be of great use to you."

"Humph," Lin Xuan agreed that this was correct, but both knew that even if he were to serve him, it would only be out of necessity. Since it wasn't from genuine loyalty, there could be no talk of faithfulness. He had no interest in keeping a foe by his side; who knew when such a person might turn against him.

A Core Formation Realm slave was indeed advantageous, but the risk of backlash couldn’t be ignored.

"Senior, don't say that. Serving as a slave is not something anyone would willingly do, but junior wishes to live and has no other choice. If you are still uneasy, you can place multiple restraints on me. In this way, my life will be entirely in your hands; how could I dare resist? Look, I am just a greedy coward who will never rebel as long as he lives."

Lin Xuan was speechless. Such an extreme fear of death counted as a talent.

The old monster's recognition had some merit given his situation, but Lin Xuan didn't believe that this was genuine loyalty. The old monster’s fear of death might be a blessing in disguise, but it could also be a ruse to protect himself once he got the chance.

This was clear to Lin Xuan.

But what did it matter? He had no qualms about being deceitful; after all, he held the upper hand now. If this old monster dared to serve him as a slave, why couldn't he accept such an offer?

Perhaps keeping the old dragon alive on Red Leaf Island would prove useful.

Lin Xuan’s thoughts raced but his expression remained unchanged. He flicked his sleeves and a black wooden token flew out.

The old dragon cooperated willingly, offering one soul and one essence.

But Lin Xuan didn’t let him go; he added several restraints in addition to the Soul Sealing Technique.

The old dragon stared in disbelief as Lin Xuan was even more cunning than expected. A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes but quickly disappeared.

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and several jade bottles flew out.

The old dragon hesitated for a moment before lifting his hand to shrink the bottles and hold them.

"These contain some medicinal pills that can help you recover your essence energy. Rest now and answer my questions," Lin Xuan said coldly. He wasn’t being kind; this old monster still had some value.

Lin Xuan didn’t truly need this slave, but using him for a while was quite beneficial.

The old dragon listened without suspicion. It made no sense to poison him now. He opened the bottle and his face lit up with joy.

One of the bottles contained half a vial of liquid that seemed to contain astonishing essence energy.

"Is… is this a diluted substance from a ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk?" The old dragon was stunned. Such an instant power replenishment was something any cultivator would dream of, and even in diluted form, it was extremely rare.

But the shock was only beginning. Several other medicinal pills were also extraordinary, though they couldn’t fully restore his cultivation, they could still recover about thirty to forty percent of his essence energy in a short time.

"Thank you, my lord. I will swear loyalty to you."

The old dragon expressed great gratitude, but these words were undoubtedly fake.

"Do not be so formal. Recover your essence energy quickly; I have more questions for you," Lin Xuan said with a smile. His prediction was correct; the old monster, though at the Core Formation Realm, was indeed unfamiliar with yàoxìng (poisoning), failing to see through his scheme.

The items Lin Xuan gave him, aside from half a drop of ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk in the vial, were all meant to temporarily boost his essence energy. They were like drinking poison to quench thirst; while it seemed he was recovering, the root of the problem had been planted.

Though Lin Xuan’s wealth was substantial, he wasn’t foolish. He wouldn’t give a foe such good things. Accepting the old dragon now was merely for exploitation.

But the old monster remained unaware. Seeing so many treasures, he felt both surprised and secretly pleased. It seemed this young man had indeed been deceived by him. The Soul Sealing Technique might be troublesome, but it wasn't unsolvable. With patience, he would have his chance.

Today's humiliation would be tenfold returned to this boy in the future.

The old dragon thought viciously as he thanked Lin Xuan. Nearby, the small island had already turned to ashes, but a hundred miles away lay another desolate island.

So they flew over together.

A hundred miles was no great distance. After reaching the Core Formation Realm, the old dragon directly took his seat and meditated. He felt himself on the verge of collapse. Lin Xuan found a place to sit down and drank some spirit wine; though he had expended little essence energy in this battle, it needed to be recovered quickly.

A day passed swiftly.

The old dragon opened his eyes.

"How are you?"

Lin Xuan’s cold voice echoed.

"I have recovered about seventy percent," the old monster replied happily. The medicinal effects were far better than expected, and the rest couldn’t be recovered in a short time.

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