The Hunyuan Ancestor struggled internally for just a moment, then immediately begged for mercy.
"Lord Ghost Emperor, I shall comply, I shall comply with your wishes. Could you first spare my Primordial Elixir? To unlock the Light Talisman, I will need to expend some effort."
Wu Zhong glanced at the Hunyuan Ancestor.
He was not afraid of the Hunyuan Ancestor causing trouble again; the ancestor's means were just this limited, and even if he defied the heavens, he could not escape Wu Zhong's grasp.
With the dragon claw loosening, the Hunyuan Ancestor's Primordial Elixir regained its pitiful freedom.
The Hunyuan Ancestor's complexion improved slightly, secretly fortunate that he had once learned from the Divine Consort how to unlock the Light Talisman; otherwise, he truly would not know how to wrap things up today.
He then pinched his fingers and chanted a divine spell, his mouth voicing one obscure mystic incantation after another.
