"However, this time I am not here to borrow a treasure, Daoist friend, but to ask you for one," Xuanqing said after a moment of contemplation.
"Are you trying to make sport of me, Daoist friend?" The smile vanished from Kunpeng's face, and his voice carried a trace of chilling coldness.
"Daoist friend, I am in no mood to make sport of you here. To be frank with you, the Jiuli tribe of the Human Race is rebelling at present, and the Human Sovereign has suffered setbacks in suppressing the rebellion. I cannot bear to see the Human Race plunged into the flames of war for long, so I need the Slaughter-Witch Sword to help Human Sovereign Xuanyuan shatter the true forms of the Jiuli tribe's Great Witches and pacify the rebellion," Xuanqing said.
Chapter 50