"What were you trying to pull, scaring me half to death like that!" Li Banfeng was still shaking the medicine jar.
The Peddler looked utterly disgusted. "Stop shaking it. What exactly did I pull?"
"You were clearly alive, yet you had to put on this act to scare people!" Li Banfeng clapped his hands together, and the medicine jar vanished from his grasp.
Naturally, he had never intended to prepare any actual medicinal ingredients. All of them had been produced with the All Wishes Fulfilled Skill.
The Peddler sighed. "Being able to survive was a stroke of luck bestowed by heaven. I was injured this badly, and I even used a blood sacrifice to forge an alliance. By all reason, this life of mine should have been gone.
"Thanks to the right timing, along with Mist Prison Valley's protection, I barely managed to snatch my life back. Could I possibly just toss it away?"
"How is that tossing it away?" Li Banfeng froze. "You pretended to be dead in order to preserve your life?"
The Peddler gave a bitter smile. "What do you think? Do you think those old friends of mine would spare me?"
Li Banfeng did not understand. "Could they even kill you? Who in this world has that kind of ability?"
"They normally couldn't kill me, but now it's hard to say!" The Peddler tried to move his body, but failed. "Right now, I can't even move. Even if I could protect myself, I couldn't hold back in this condition. If I dealt killing blows to all those old friends, who would fight wars afterward?"
Li Banfeng supported the Peddler. "I'll take you somewhere else to rest."
Crack! Crack!
The Peddler's bones clattered without pause. "Brother, I can't move. Let's just sit here.
Li Banfeng was horrified.