It flashed past the lips of the Mediocre Death God, and the Spirit Power Bead was slowly spat out in Qirui's direction.
Qirui caught it in his hand, then took out a handkerchief and wiped it bit by bit, as if the Mediocre Death God were someone especially filthy.
Then he looked toward the Mediocre Death God and said to him, "Now you can talk."
Qin Xi watched Qirui's virtuous-wife act and found the boy truly amusing.
Even though Qirui had already said as much, the Mediocre Death God still did not open his mouth. Instead, at this final moment, now that the Spirit Power Bead had been taken out, he gritted his teeth and kept trying to hold on a little longer. Otherwise, after he really told this secret, he was truly afraid that even if Qin Xi and the others did not kill him one day, the Masked Man would still finish him off completely.
He looked in Qin Xi's direction and said to him, "I really don't know the answer to this question. I've told you that, so why won't any of you believe me?"
Qin Xi looked at the Mediocre Death God, who was still being stubborn even at this moment, and said to him, "I didn't expect that even after I'd let you off once, you would still keep running your mouth."
He let Qirui continue speaking. Qirui said, "In that case, let's switch to another method. We Kirin Soldiers have plenty of methods."
The Mediocre Death God was truly terrified then. He looked at Qin Xi and said to him, "You people are truly vile. I never thought every single one of you would be so ruthless."
At that moment, Di Qun spoke, looking at Qirui as she said to him, "Then don't use