Ling Yuxuan looked expressionlessly at Ning Fengzhi in his hand.
Ning Fengzhi could no longer maintain his usual refined and easygoing demeanor.
"Not talking, are you? Fine, I have ways to make you speak!"
Ling Yuxuan grabbed Ning Fengzhi's right arm and twisted hard.
Crack!
In an instant, blood mist scattered through the air as Ling Yuxuan forcibly tore off Ning Fengzhi's entire right arm.
Ning Fengzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura immediately began to weaken.
"You... how dare you treat me like this?"
Ling Yuxuan gave a disdainful laugh.
"Kehehe, Ning Fengzhi, you'd better get one thing straight. You were the one who stopped us from hunting Tang Hao. You insisted on being a meddling nuisance. Anyone who obstructs us is an enemy. Believe it or not, tomorrow I'll wipe out your entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
Now it depends on what sincerity you can offer to save the lives of the two of you!"
Ning Fengzhi's mind went blank. The words "wipe out your entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect" kept echoing in his head.
"Damn it, I'm talking to you!"
Seeing Ning Fengzhi spacing out, Ling Yuxuan slapped him across the face twice.
At the same time, his right hand gripped Ning Fengzhi's remaining left arm and began to exert force.
"Young Master! I-I am willing to offer half of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's assets as compensation!"
Ling Yuxuan looked coldly at Ning Fengzhi and smiled disdainfully.
"Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar? Not enough!"
"Then, Young Master, what do you mean?" Ning Fengzhi asked tremblingly.
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—since it's called the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, you must have seven treasures' worth of wealth. I don't want much. Give me five treasures."