Mortal: Even with a Heavenly Spiritual Root, I still have to try and get my hands on the Little Gree

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"Fellow Daoist Mu, since you haven't made a move yet, it proves that we can still talk."

"Or perhaps, fellow Daoist, you are waiting for your own magical power to recover, preparing to take us down in one fell swoop?"

"But in any case, it's better for us to negotiate than for you to fight us."

"After all... fellow Daoist, you probably don't have the confidence to completely kill the two of us either."

Saintess Tianlan spoke, revealing all her guesses.

In fact, she was right. No matter how strong Mu Yu is now, or how many treasures he possesses, he is still only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Having used powerful treasures repeatedly, he had already exhausted a lot of his divine sense, and his nascent soul was also in a state of extreme fatigue.

Although it can still force the magic weapon to attack, it will prolong the recovery time for Mu Yu.

Furthermore, without the restrictions of any formation, Mu Yu could at most only kill that purple-haired man.