The room was a complete mess.
Xiao'e, her clothes in disarray, was curled up in a corner, sobbing. Lu Dingkui had a rag stuffed in his mouth and was struggling, whimpering incessantly.
Lu Yifei's eyes were bloodshot and his body trembled as he stared daggers at a smug-looking Zhang Luo.
"If I hand over the Giant Spirit Divine Skill, you'll let us go?"
"Of course!"
Zhang Luo said:
"I understand the principle of 'an innocent man gets into trouble for possessing a treasure.' With a legacy like this, of course you have to hide away somewhere unknown and cultivate diligently until you achieve Great Success with the Divine Skill and can re-emerge."
"Master taught me for so many years. I still remember his kindness, so I don't want to go too far."
"Hah..." A disdainful sneer crossed Lu Yifei's face. He gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice:
"In the bundle we prepared, there's a golden Token. The Cultivation Technique is inside."
Oh!
