Chapter 64: A Sword Cultivator

Upon hearing Lettie's words, Edgar and the others' expressions grew visibly darker. They had no intention of letting such a rare spiritual treasure slip away right before their eyes. "Lettie, just hand it over. Since you're with the Southeast Alliance, I promise you won't lose out." Dante said in a low voice. Nearly forty people began to surround Lettie. "Hmph!" Lettie scoffed, her voice turning icy. "You dare steal from the Flower Immortal Sect? Are you tired of living?" Flower Immortal Sect? Upon...