"Next... Zhou Zheng." Chen Xuan's gaze shifted to the merchant from Pei State.
The latter found he couldn't faint even if he wanted to; the tentacles had small spikes that pricked him awake whenever his consciousness wandered, forcing him to face this terrifying scene that chilled him to the bone.
Li Mo, that damned swindler!
What nonsense about Lord Taboo being kind-hearted, effortlessly gaining superior spells and eternal life—it's a trap!
Blame it on my greed clouding my vision, leading me to Baihe Village in search of answers.
Now he's about to die.
The most hateful thing is that he can't die unconscious, nor can he make a sound.
"You discovered you had Qi Sensing abilities at the age of fifteen, have never killed anyone to this day, nor spent a romantic night with your beloved... Hmm?" Chen Xuan frowned, "Don't think of what you shouldn't be thinking."
Unwilling! Zhou Ping lamented in his heart, what does he mean by not thinking, isn't this my greatest regret in life!
