The legendary warrior

"Sir, maybe you think that you can joke around at this moment, but I assure you that this is no joking matter for me. I am telling the truth. Paul has only one inheritance, so you have to decide among yourselves who should get it..."

Ricky convinced them, hoping that they would fall for his tricks this time.

After all, this was the only way he could think of escaping this trouble. He would have to hand over Paul's inheritance to them sooner or later, but he could put it off to the last second.

Unfortunately, he couldn't escape and hide through his space, because these warriors in front of him were powerful saints.

"It's all right, Ricky. If there is no other way out, you can surrender the Eternal Time Scripture to them. Anyway, these saints have not experienced Paul's whole life, so it will be difficult for them to comprehend the ancient scripture,"

the Time Seal's hermit spirit advised Ricky telepathically.

"Yes, sir. I understand," replied Ricky with a grim face.

He hated to admit it, but he had no choice.

From the moment he obtained Paul's inheritance, he knew that he had to hand something over as soon as he came out. That was the price he had to pay for being weaker than these men.

'My strength still isn't enough!

I wonder when I could be strong enough that I don't have to be afraid of anything,'

Ricky wondered to himself in frustration.

Meanwhile, one of the saints seemed to be growing impatient. He had let his momentum gush out like a flowing river, locking onto Ricky as he said,

"Young man, you don't need to worry about that. We'll take care of it ourselves. Now, if you give up Paul's inheritance, the entire continent would consider you a hero! We, old guys, will even take out some Treasures from Heaven and Earth to help you cultivate."

It looked like they had moved on from asking Ricky to be their disciple to outright asking him for Paul's inheritance.

Ricky could also feel that the saint had locked his momentum on him, which was a clear indication that if Ricky didn't hand over the inheritance soon, these saints would do it for him—by force.

In fact, he was sure that if it weren't in public, these saints would have torn him into pieces by now. And they would probably devolve into chaos as they fought each other for the inheritance.

"All right, let's not act hastily. I'll just hand it over," said Ricky immediately.

The saint's aura pushed him to make a decision fast before the choice was taken away from him. Now, he was ready to hand the Eternal Time Scripture over.

point, Ricky was exceedingly frustrated and bitter, but he had to swallow his pride. However, he vowed to himself that he would remember the faces of all the saints

Boom!

was about to hand the scripture over, a powerful force poured down over his body and instantly broke through the saint's momentum which had

the saints on the spot instantly reacted aggressively. They snarled at the unseen enemy and yelled at the top of their lungs,

anyone who wanted to take Ricky away would undoubtedly monopolize

Ricky abruptly transformed into a massive white palm,

white figure emerged from behind

scrambling for Paul's inheritance! You're biting off more than you

that surrounded him made the surrounding saints tremble like falling

in a condescending tone, but his domineering strength backed up his

left just as abruptly

after him, as they all had a taste of how powerful the white figure was from the aura he had unleashed just now. From that aura, they had a

to him. But in front of the white figure, they were as weak as insects. They were

white

disappeared from sight, the whole

felt that a great force had wrapped tightly around him, hindering his movements. He didn't know how long it took before he could breathe. And when he could finally move his head around,

of him, his hands placed behind his back in

greeted Ricky

knew at a glance that this

taken him away from those saints. It didn't matter what his purpose was, someone as powerful as him deserved Ricky's respect

Ricky's greetings, the white figure turned

to be a young man with an angular and handsome face. His

couldn't feel any trace of aura coming from the young man, and there was only one explanation

was undoubtedly too

course, knew that this man was not as young as he looked. He was

really get the

the young man asked Ricky directly, staring at

behind, the young man's expression didn't even waver. There was no hint of interest on his face, and it seemed

sir!" Ricky

demi-spiritual emperor?" The young man continued questioning

sir!" Ricky replied

Well, I'm glad a genius like you has obtained Paul's inheritance. You seem to have great

looks like I made the right decision to save you today. In return, make sure