"My patience is extremely limited. Now I can only send you to the afterlife. Brother, don't blame me. I'm only human. Although my temper isn't great, I still have a bit of humanity in me. I'll try my best to let you go quickly, without too much pain."
As soon as Saint Lord Taichu finished speaking, I picked up a large saber and prepared to swiftly slash at the other man's head, intending to split him cleanly into two.
But unexpectedly, Saint Lord Taichu had never intended to kill him at all. He was merely frightening him. After all, killing him might dirty his hands.
Yet this old fool actually believed it.
He immediately knelt on the ground and frantically begged for mercy, hoping Saint Lord Taichu would not attack. He admitted his mistake. At worst, he would just hand over the Night Pearl. Saint Lord Taichu happened to have some bone injuries and needed the Night Pearl to help restore his body.
Recently, he had not been sleeping well at night, and he would occasionally suffer from severe nightmares.
Saint Lord Taichu naturally knew how effective the Night Pearl was. Its effects had always been excellent, so he had to get his hands on it.
The moment Saint Lord Taichu touched the Night Pearl, he realized that this thing suited him even better than he had imagined.
First of all, it was warm, not icy cold as people usually claimed.
After being ground into powder and consumed, it could make one's body feel painfully numb for a while.
At least, when Saint Lord Taichu consumed it, he felt extremely comfortable.
That was enough.
When Long Fei watched the Night Pearl in his hand being handed over, he had already become helpless to the extreme.
Because he knew that once