"Go ahead?"
At Chen Changan's words, Du Liuxing's expression froze. After all, if he told them, he'd have no trump card left to beg for mercy.
But if he didn't, he'd seem insincere, like he wasn't trying hard enough.
He could only take a gamble—betting on Chen Changan's character.
But how the hell was he supposed to know what kind of person Chen Changan was?
"Big brother, I don't think he's sincere. Forget it. Don't listen to him blabbering; we can find it ourselves."
"I think Da Huang's right. If he had even a little sincerity, he'd have told us already. Hesitation means he's not committed."
"Exactly, big brother. He doubts your character. You can't give him a chance."
The three of them chimed in one after another, and Du Liuxing instantly panicked. This might be his last chance. If he let it slip, he'd truly be out of options.
Whatever Chen Changan's character was really like, he had to take a gamble and fight for one final chance.
"What are you talking about? I'm not hesitating. I'm just trying to remember the exact location."
"You're slandering me. You're all slandering me!"
"My heart for Young Master Chen is as true as the moon above. I have absolutely no doubts about Young Master Chen's character."
"I, Du Liuxing, am not that kind of person."
"Pah!"
"Shameless!"
"Useless!"
"Traitor!"
The three Grand Elders of the Overlord Sect looked at Du Liuxing as if he were a maggot, their faces twisted with disgust.
They still remembered the furious look on Du Liuxing's face when he'd first encountered them, and how he'd sworn he wouldn't rest even in death until Chen Changan was doomed to eternal ruin.
How long had it been? And now he was cowering, wagging his tail and begging for