"Kill him." Wen Ping showed a trace of annoyance and directly ordered the Evil Spirit Knight.
Heh—
The Evil Spirit Knight let out a chilling laugh, just about to devour Han Zhiyu's soul, when Li He spoke up, "Spare my second uncle, I can tell you more things, anything you want to know."
Ah~
A scream resounded.
Li He's words came too late. After a scream, Han Zhiyu's eyes turned charcoal black.
The Evil Spirit Knight let go, and the person moved no more.
Seeing this, Li He jumped up in rage, but was kicked away by the Evil Spirit Knight.
After listening to Li He finish his story, Wen Ping stood up, not even sparing a look at Li He, who had been sentenced to death, and turned to walk toward the top of Yunlan Mountain. Now, he finally understood why the people from Extreme Realm Mountain sent a Profound Realm cultivator to their doorstep.
It turned out that the Wooden Flowing Sand he took that day was actually meant for making the Vortex Map.
