Chapter 1775

"If you don't hand over the Dragon Essence right now, I'll take your life!" Jos threatened viciously, his spiked mace glinting with a chilling light. The blonde young lady smirked despite her dire state. "And who should I give it to? My life is hanging by a thread, and I only seek survival. But if I give it to you, will the other three accept that?" Her words plunged the four into silence. Sebastian tilted his head slightly. His expression was indifferent, yet a hint of calculation flickered in his eyes. "Since none of you trust each other, let me hold onto the Dragon Essence for now. Whoever emerges victorious will claim it. "My strength is merely at the late-stage Holy Lord Realm. You can just wipe me out with a flick of your fingers, and I'd have no chance of escaping. Isn't this fair? Or would you prefer I hand it to you? Or you? Or you?" Sebastian's voice was as cold as ice as he pointed at each of the four in turn. Jovi gave him a thumbs-up, secretly admiring Sebastian's cu