"What?"
"Senior Brother Han, you and I have no grievances or grudges, why do this?"
"Could it be my performance these days? Please, Senior Brother Han, forgive me."
"My aunt is the Vice Peak Master. If you could look after me, I would certainly speak highly of you to my aunt, and perhaps you would receive a reward?"
Li Ming's face showed some anxiety. He wanted to break free from Xiang Wuji's restraint, but he felt his wrist was completely bound as if even the True Essence was stagnant like a pool of dead water.
He could already feel the breaths of figures coming from afar.
Li Ming hadn't yet figured out the truth. To him, it seemed that Han Shan just didn't like him.
"Senior Brother Han! If I die, even your Peak Master won't be able to protect you back at the sect!"
Seeing his pleading was ineffective, Li Ming changed his demeanor and angrily exclaimed.
Xiang Wuji continued to fly forward with Li Ming with an expressionless face.
