Chapter 5882: You Are Very Valuable

Upon hearing what the Purple Ink Qilin said, Xiao Qing, Xiao Li, and Xiao Xuan looked at each other.

"Ambushing people from the Shuihan Sect?" Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow and smiled indifferently. "Do you have some kind of grudge with the Shuihan Sect!?"

"Yes! Yes, I do!" The Purple Ink Qilin nodded, a look of reminiscence appearing on his face.

"Thinking back to the past… I once ambushed their Old Ancestor."

"You ambushed the Shuihan Sect Old Ancestor?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment. "How did you ambush him!?"

"Sigh… back in those days." The Purple Ink Qilin let out a faint sigh and told the story of the past.

The Innate Divine Ability of the Purple Ink Qilin race is quite special.

They are adept at disguise, and their bodies contain a hidden universe.

When encountering danger, the Purple Ink Qilin race can set traps and ambushes, luring the enemy deep inside.

It was just like the situation Xiao Fan and the others had just encountered.

The Purple Ink Qilin had used the same method back then to deceive the Shuihan Sect Old Ancestor.

The Shuihan Sect Old Ancestor fell for the trap, and afterwards, he hunted down this Purple Ink Qilin, but in the end, the Qilin escaped.

Because of this, the Purple Ink Qilin felt humiliated, so the Shuihan Sect issued an order.

To kill the Purple Ink Qilin, regardless of the cultivation Realm, the highest reward of contribution points would be given.

"Oh? So you mean… because of you, your entire race was harmed? Is that right?" Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow, looking at the Purple Ink Qilin with a half-smile.

"I suppose so." The Purple Ink Qilin let out a long sigh. "I'm also very angry about this! What a mess! So, I decided to kill some people from the Shuihan Sect to take revenge!"

"Then this location is…" Xiao Fan glanced around.

"I intentionally leaked my whereabouts earlier, deliberately letting the people from the Shuihan Sect discover me." The Purple Ink Qilin scratched his head.

"Heh heh heh… You really are despicable." Xiao Fan sneered, sizing up the Purple Ink Qilin.

The expressions of Xiao Xuan, Xiao Li, and Xiao Qing were also unpleasant.

"I didn't expect you all to be so strong. If it had been those pieces of trash from the Shuihan Sect, they would have already been dissolved in my stomach." The Purple Ink Qilin said weakly.

"We are from the Shuihan Sect."

Upon hearing this, the Purple Ink Qilin was stunned and hesitated for a long moment.

"My Lord! You are from the Shuihan Sect? No way! You are so strong! How could you possibly be in the Shuihan Sect!?"

"Heh heh heh… That's none of your business." Xiao Fan sneered.

The Purple Ink Qilin shivered; he and the Shuihan Sect were irreconcilable enemies.

Now that he had encountered people from the Shuihan Sect, and had even tried to ambush them first.

Thinking of this, the Purple Ink Qilin suddenly struggled, attempting to escape.

Unfortunately, after struggling only twice, he was suppressed by the Power of the Mortal Immortal.

"Heh… You aren't getting away." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully.

"My Lord! I wasn't trying to leave… I really wasn't…" The Purple Ink Qilin said weakly. "I was just testing to see if your Divine Ability and methods were tough enough."

"Finished testing? Are they tough enough?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Tough! Very tough!"

"As long as they are tough. Tell me, how are we going to settle this matter?" Xiao Fan said indifferently, folding his arms.

"I originally just came to take a look, but you ambushed us! This grudge! If it were my old temper! I would definitely kill you."

The Purple Ink Qilin shivered and looked at Xiao Fan weakly.

"My Lord! It's my fault! I was wrong… This! I have collected many treasures in recent years; I will give them all to you, okay?"

The Purple Ink Qilin opened his mouth and spat out many Magical Artifacts, Spirit Treasures, and armor.

"Are these all spoils of war from those you ambushed?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Yes." The Purple Ink Qilin scratched his head and smiled. "I can't use these Magical Artifacts of the Human Race, so I'll offer them all to you, My Lord."

"Too few. These are all junk; they don't even catch my Dharma Eye." Xiao Fan shook his head and said calmly. "Besides! If I kill you, these things will naturally be mine anyway, right?"

The Purple Ink Qilin's heart tightened, and he feared Xiao Fan even more.

"My Lord is right." The Purple Ink Qilin nodded, showing a look of distress, and spat out his own private collection.

Among them were Medicinal Pills, classics, Secret Techniques, and so on.

They were very precious.

Xiao Xuan, Xiao Qing, and Xiao Li looked on with shock.

As expected.

Going out with Xiao Fan really yields a rich harvest!

"Heh heh heh… Still not enough." Xiao Fan shook his head.

"Ah? My Lord! Still not enough? I feel like these things are more than enough to trade for my life!" The Purple Ink Qilin exclaimed.

"In my eyes! Your life is a priceless treasure!" Xiao Fan looked at the Purple Ink Qilin and said earnestly. "Don't belittle yourself! You are very valuable! You must believe in your own worth!"

"I…"

Upon hearing Xiao Fan's words, the Purple Ink Qilin almost fainted.

Listen to that.

Is that even a compliment!?