C1263 Nine Nether Pill

The Dark Mystic Eagle tried to tempt Jintian. Although Jintian was on guard, the opponent was too strong. Although they were separated by the Soul Burning Formation, they could still see through Jintian's thoughts.

"You mean you can make me sit on the Sect Master's throne? And you can even trample that damned Evil Sovereign under your feet?"

Jintian was a little tempted