"It's a pity, I can't let you go," Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the blood locust tree spirit's expression changed drastically, and despair filled its heart, yet it had no thought of resisting. Even someone as strong as the Giant Form True Lord couldn't withstand a single sword strike from the True Immortal before it. What could it do against a True Immortal-level expert? It could only be said that often walking by the river, one would inevitably get their shoes wet.

"But considering your sincerity, I can spare your life, but you need to agree to three things," Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Please, Immortal, speak!" The blood locust tree spirit's face lit up with joy upon hearing this. As long as it could live, anything was negotiable!