"Spare me, young master!"
As Wang Junze's gaze swept over them, the brother and sister instantly turned pale with fear, their bodies trembling involuntarily. The man was so terrified he fell to his knees with a thud.
Though the siblings were cultivators, their cultivation was only at Condensing Truth. Seeing how Wang Junze killed without hesitation, they didn't have the slightest thought of resistance.
"What use is kneeling to me?" Wang Junze sneered dismissively, "Show some sincerity. How about this, give me ten thousand Spirit Stones, and I'll let this matter go."
Since he needed to disguise himself as a demon, Wang Junze couldn't let them off easily. Extorting some Spirit Stones was undoubtedly the best choice.
Besides, Wang Junze was planning to check out the Netherworld Auction, and it wouldn't do to have no Spirit Stones at all.
"... Young master, even if you kill us, we can't come up with that many Spirit Stones!"
