Qin Ming spoke timely: "Mr. Hong, as of now, there's no one in this world more concerned about you than I am. I truly hope you can live on."
Hong Dao felt desolate. At the last moment, his arch-enemy was speaking to him so earnestly, truly hoping for his survival, yet it was no empty pretense.
But his gaze was icy, wishing he could flay this person alive.
He had already realized that the other party coveted the various True Scriptures he held.
Qin Ming said, "Old Hong, didn't you say you would, without reservation, be willing to pass on all your life's experiences and Miao Techniques to me?"
Hong Dao's Soul Light fluctuated violently. Unable to complete Yi Ming, now subjected to such Heart Slaying, his resentful energy surged.
Qin Ming knew Old Hong couldn't hold on, so he acted directly.
He attempted to use the simplest and most brutal method to conduct a Soul Search on him.
However, this approach yielded little result.
