"I think the lives of the Black and White Double Demons are worth more than just three thousand demon cores?"
Lin Xuan's words made the Black and White Double Demons furious once again.
Three thousand demon cores were their spoils of war, and handing them over to Lin Xuan at this moment was already showing their attitude.
This was the first time they bowed their heads besides losing to Feiyun.
However, they didn't expect the other party to be ungrateful, even demanding lions, how could the two of them endure that.
"Kid, don't go too far, leave some room for maneuver and we'll meet again someday!" Hei Sha said through gritted teeth.
"Leave some room?" Lin Xuan sneered, "When you robbed me and tried to seize the Lonely Star Sword, did you consider leaving some room?"
"If I were defeated by you, do you think I could have kept anything? Demon cores? Treasures?"
Lin Xuan said coldly: "If I fell into your hands, I'm afraid everything on me would be taken away."
