If the patriarch is seriously injured, then the entire family will have their primordial energy severely damaged.
"Cough, cough, cough. Young friend, your methods are extraordinary. I admit defeat."
At this moment, the False Core elder dispersed the flames from his body, coughed a few times, and sighed as he spoke, his whole person appearing much older and more withered.
Although he knew that losing to an unparalleled genius like Lu Lingxiao wasn't a disgrace, being used as a stepping stone at such an age was something his heart couldn't accept.
But despite his reluctance, he still handed over his gains to Lu Lingxiao.
"I concede."
Lu Lingxiao reached out, took the storage bag, and said gratefully.
Once the secret realm ends, my identity will certainly be exposed.
And this elder is a False Core Cultivator from the Great Dream Marsh, so he's barely half on my side, which is why I didn't push too hard.
