If it weren't for his desire to know what supreme treasure this old thing had been lurking in the Su Family for so many years to obtain, Lin Xiao would never have let him live this long. He would have snapped his neck long ago.
"I... I-I don't know," Deng Bingzhong stammered. "Our... our Hall Master... he told me to find a map. I don't know anything else."
A plea for mercy appeared in his eyes.
A map? The Map of Mountains and Rivers?
This thought flashed through Lin Xiao's mind.
"Do you know what this supreme treasure is for?"
Deng Bingzhong spoke with even greater difficulty. "If you... if you spare my life, I... I will tell you!"
A terrifying light burst from Lin Xiao's eyes as he asked coldly, "Are you trying to negotiate with me?"
"That's right! If you want to know, then let me go. Otherwise, you can forget about finding out!" Deng Bingzhong said, his voice strained.
