Biding One's Time to Survive

As Yi Yun had expected, Jian Wuming remained unmoved when he heard this. "Things have come to this, so there's no need to say any more useless things. We'd better hurry up and say our last words."

"Senior Wuming! If all of us die while you leave alone, you'll surely be hunted down by countless factions. I think, Senior Wuming, you can't possibly not care about that, can you? Even if you don't care, wouldn't it be even better if all this could be avoided?" King Yue Sword hurriedly continued.

Jian Wuming said nothing more. He merely looked at him with a smile that said nothing.

King Yue Sword's gaze grew even more solemn. He suddenly said, "I have a Blood Curse Scroll here. I swear upon a blood curse contract that if I violate it, my soul will be tortured by extreme agony for a thousand years before shattering, never to rise again!"

As King Yue Sword spoke, he took a red ancient scroll from his Space Ring. He had originally intended to use it on someone else, but unexpectedly, he now had to use this most vicious curse on himself in the hope of biding his time to survive.

"If Senior Wuming lets me go, I'll swear upon the Blood Curse Scroll that I absolutely won't reveal what happened today. I'll say that today's incident was an accident. I, King Yue Sword, have at least a little reputation, and many people will believe my words. With me bearing witness for Senior Wuming, you won't fall into trouble. I think that absorbing one less person won't affect the Blood Demon Bone, will it?"

He had already seen that what Jian Wuming truly valued and needed was Fairy Youruo and Yi Yun. As for them, to put it bluntly, they