What If I Can't Die?

At this moment, Song Shi suddenly stood up and took a step. The space under his feet fluctuated for a moment. This ordinary step was much more than his normal state. He teleported behind Qian Wuji.

Qian Wuji was on guard. He thought that Song Shi was going to launch a sneak attack on him, so a golden dragon swam out of his body to protect him.

In the end, Song Shi reached out and snatched his Acalanātha Body away.

"You want to die?"

Qian Wuji was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he was filled with killing intent. He jumped up, turned around, and punched Song Shi's head.

BANG!

Song Shi struck out with his palm, and the two of them separated upon contact. They took a few steps back, and a terrifying energy storm swept up.

The aftershock spread. After entering the stairs, it was swallowed by an even stronger force and quickly calmed down.

"Perfected Golden Core cultivator. As expected of the crown prince of the Qian Nation."

Song Shi held the golden book and grinned.

Since this guy was hostile to him and would definitely attack him in the future, he might as well make the first move.

"Return the Acalanātha Body to me!"

Qian Wuji, who had taken two more steps back, had a gloomy expression on his face. He was the dignified number one genius of the Qian Nation, yet someone had actually snatched away the supreme treasure that he had just obtained. Even though it was because his current condition was not as good, it was still a slap in his face.

"I'll think about returning it to you after I take a look. Perhaps I can help you comprehend it."

Song Shi smiled. He was deliberately angering this fellow.

Qian Wuji's body swelled slightly, and he was about to explode from anger.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Song Shi. He tried his best to suppress his anger and said through gritted teeth, "Do you know what you're doing? A top sect like the Heavenly Ghost Sect can be wiped out by my royal family overnight. Who do you think you are?"

"Aiya, I'm so scared. Are you guys going to gang up on me?"

Song Shi deliberately patted his chest and pretended to be afraid, looking especially shameless.

Qian Wuji thought that after being the crown prince for so many years, he had alot of patience. When he saw this fellow asking for a beating, he couldn't help but want to hit him.

The problem was that he had run out of steam. He had yet to recover his Nomological power. If he fought, he would obviously be at a disadvantage. He really could not do anything to this bastard.

His rationality made him continue to argue, "Even if you are not afraid, there are always people who are afraid."

He looked coldly at Jiang Sha and the others who came with Song Shi.

"What? Instead of dealing with me, you're bullying my weaker teammates?"

Song Shi pursed his lips in disdain.

Although he said that, he still felt that he should try his best not to implicate others.

It was only him who was courting death, others were still innocent.

Qian Wuji said righteously, "Everyone when encountering someone from a demonic sect, has the right to kill. Even if you don't snatch my things, I'll still kill you."

"…"

Song Shi had nothing to say. He could only say coldly, "If you want this thing, you can snatch it back."

With that, he opened the golden book and browsed it in front of Qian Wuji.

"I'm so angry!"

Qian Wuji clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. He was so angry that his hair stood on end. He stared fixedly but did not make a move.

Instead, he took a deep breath. "I'll let you get what you want first. I'll get it back sooner or later."

Qian Wuji sat down cross-legged and began to seize the time to recover his power.

"Your mentality is not bad."

Song Shi glanced at Qian Wuji and was very satisfied.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be especially afraid at this moment, or they would not take the initiative to offend him at all.

He was different. He, who was not afraid of death, was actually very happy. After all, a person who could control his anger would be much more powerful than Second Master Lu, and it would be easier to kill him.

"Why? You don't want it anymore? Then I'll help you accept it."

Song Shi smiled gently. Since they were enemies, there was no need to be polite.

He couldn't possibly wait for someone to kill him before saying these words, right? When the time came, he might be the one who would be angry.

Qian Wuji's eyebrows twitched. He knew that this person was deliberately provoking him so that he could make a move.

However, how could he give him a chance so easily? He pretended not to hear him.

Song Shi found it boring and simply sat at the side to cultivate.

The geniuses on the steps could not see these things, but the cultivators outside could.

The faces of the royal family of Great Qian darkened. Some of them cursed.

"How audacious. How dare you snatch the crown prince's treasure!"

"I think he doesn't want to live anymore. As long as he comes out of the mystic realm, we have to kill him!"

"This is the first time in so many years that someone has dared to snatch the imperial family's supreme treasure on the stage, right?"

"I think he has given up. Even if he doesn't fight for it, the royal family of Great Qian will not let him off."

Song Shi's actions caused another commotion with the spectators. It was unknown how many times this had happened.

Compared to the commotion outside, the Immortal opportunity platform was still very quiet. This place was isolated from the outside world and was not disturbed.

After a while, a short and strong young man climbed up. Even though there was no pressure, he was still lying on the ground with his tongue sticking out as he panted.

"I'm so tired. Qian Wuji, why did you run so fast? You caused me to have to quicken my pace so I won't fall too far behind you. Otherwise, I'll be nagged by the old fellow again when I go back."

At this point, he realized that the atmosphere was not right. Then, he was shocked to discover that Song Shi was browsing through the Acalanātha Body that Qian Wuji wanted. The latter's expression was dark like the bottom of a pot and he was recovering his Nomological power.

As the people at the stairs could not what had happened, he did not know that Song Shi had snatched Qian Wuji's treasure.

However, based on the current situation, he recalled the commotion just now and guessed what had happened. He was stunned. "Brother Song, did you snatch his things?"

"Mystic Turtle, if you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!"

Qian Wuji shouted angrily. Why did this bastard tortoise bring up his embarrassment? Didn't he know to give him some face?

"You're the f*cking tortoise. I'm the successor of the Black Tortoise!"

Xuan Buzheng jumped up and cursed Qian Wuji, as if he was not tired at all.

"Hmph, I can't be bothered to talk to you. This person is just taking advantage of me being weak right now."

He deliberately explained, then closed his eyes and ignored him.

Xuan Buzheng pursed his lips, "You're suffering so much yet you still want to save your face."

He looked at Song Shi with a worried expression, "Brother Song you won't snatch mine, right?"

"It depends on the treasure you choose. If I am interested in it."

Song Shi laughed strangely.

Xuan Buzheng's expression turned bitter, "Then I might as well not choose, in case you snatch it away."

"Look at what you're saying. You make me sound like an evil person. Did I rob anyone? I only rob my enemies. You have no enmity with me. Why would I snatch your things?"

Song Shi's words almost made Qian Wuji vomit blood.

He really wanted to say that he didn't have any personal enmity with this bastard. It was just that he was a member of the royal family.

Furthermore, he was not the one who attacked the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

Unfortunately, he could not say this out loud because he was the crown prince and represented the entire royal family of Great Qian.

The corners of Xuan Buzheng's mouth twitched. He wanted to say, "You're a member of a demonic cult. If you're not considered a villain, then who is?"

Could it be Qian Wuji?

But instead, he smiled good-naturedly and responded "That's good, that's good."

After saying that, he took out the cauldron from the nine treasures and said lovingly, "With this Ten Thousand Medicinal Cauldron for my Black Tortoise True Technique, my defense has gone up another level."

"Good lord, you're actually brainlessly building up Defense."

Song Shi was speechless. His defense was obtained through farming death. This guy was the real tank character that could be seen in video games.

"It's my specialty."

"It can't be helped. I've been afraid of pain since I was young, so I would rather build up my defense to protect myself. After all, it's fine if I can't win, to me it's more important to make it impossible for others to hurt me."

Xuan Buzheng smiled politely.