Winter was approaching, and the insects that used to chirp incessantly have now fallen silent.
A disdainful smile hung on Jin Pu's face as he stepped forward.
"Have I ever told you, not to hold yourself too high?
Do you really think knowing some Stealth Technique is something remarkable?
If it weren't for my foresight, you would have been finished that day at Ping City Tavern."
As he spoke, a long spear appeared in Jin Pu's hand.
The spear tip was incredibly sharp, tinged with a hint of killing intent.
"In consideration of you completing this task for us, I won't take your life today, and you still have some use.
However, you've thwarted my plans multiple times, and it's not going to be easy for you.
Tonight, I will cut off your progeny as a minor punishment."
With these words, Jin Pu, holding the spear, marched forward.
The Immortal Master Liu beside him seemed a bit impatient, constantly urging him on.
Although Jin Pu was arrogant and domineering, he acted with caution.
