"Good!"
Yu Sihuang's eyes blazed with intensity.
Luo Qingtong's words, at any other time, he would not have believed them.
After all, how could a girl with merely Martial King Realm strength save him in front of a group of Martial Spirit Realm warriors and a Saint Realm expert?
Let alone himself, even saving herself would likely be difficult.
But at this moment, Yu Sihuang wanted to believe in the girl before him!
So what if she was deceiving him?
Since he was already a dying man, wouldn't it be a delight to thwart these people from succeeding in their scheme and to prevent them from obtaining a genius Alchemist and an Immortal Elixir before he died?
As Yu Sihuang thought this way, the smile on his face became even more demonic and charming.
Yet the light in his eyes grew colder and more piercing.
"Boom!"
He raised his hand and pressed it on a certain point along his heart meridian.
In an instant, his entire aura erupted violently once again.
