A Thief's Heart Dies Hard

Chapter 666: A Thief's Heart Dies Hard

Xie Juncong's heart and gallbladder had both been extracted by He Jiaqing, yet he was not dead. He Jiaqing had kept a thread of life in him, making him watch with his own eyes how more than twenty Ghost Hand Gate members died.

These twenty-odd people were no ordinary sect disciples. They were Ghost Hand Gate's strongest Combat Power, its foundation and backbone.

Yet now, in the blink of an eye, those twenty-odd people had become corpses strewn across the floor beneath the conference table. Xie Juncong could not even be bothered to look at them.

He Jiaqing leaned close to Xie Juncong's ear and asked, "Old Xie, Ghost Hand Gate is finished just like that. Doesn't it pain you?"

Xie Juncong did not want to hear He Jiaqing speak. All he could think of now was how to save himself.

Even without his heart and gallbladder, so long as Xie Juncong still had one breath left, he had to find a way to stay alive.

He Jiaqing set Xie Juncong in a chair in the conference room and smiled. "Back then, you tricked many young descendants of the Dao Sect into Smiling Thousand Hands' side, turning living people into one of Smiling Thousand Hands' hands. You did so many heaven-damning, reason-defying things for Smiling Thousand Hands—wasn't it all to preserve Ghost Hand Gate? Now that Ghost Hand Gate is gone, what meaning is there in staying alive?"

"How can you say it has no meaning?" Smiling Thousand Hands' voice entered the conference room.

He Jiaqing rose to his feet.

Smiling Thousand Hands slowly appeared beside Xie Juncong and stuffed a heart into Xie Juncong's body through his back.

He Jiaqing lowered his head and discovered that the heart in his hand was