"Crimson Radiance Perfect Union Scripture. Fourth-grade Foundation Establishment grants Crimson Radiance Melt."
Jiang Yang skimmed through it and found that it was indeed a cultivation method of the true fire path.
But a power that could call itself a Dao Lineage needed more than this single scripture. The accompanying Qi-Gathering Formula, Spells, and even secret arts were all absent. Clearly, neither man was satisfied.
Zang Yu's voice was icy as he asked coldly:
"Where's the rest?"
After taking a pill and recuperating for a while, Zou Cheng's complexion had improved considerably. Now, he answered quietly in a hoarse voice:
"That is all I know."
Zang Yu did not believe him for a moment. He snorted coldly and said:
"You're at Foundation Establishment Late Stage, and you command a squad of men. At the very least, you must be one of their pillars. Yet you know so little? Could it be... you aren't from the Zou at all, and you're deceiving us?"
Zou Cheng knew his own circumstances best. In his present predicament, his only chance of survival lay in courting death. He stopped arguing and merely replied:
"The cultivation method is written down. All I ask is a swift death."
"You want to die? It won't be that easy."
Unable to fathom his intentions, Zang Yu continued probing:
"Fine, let's say you are from the Zou Household. You knew the Spirit Boats traveling this route all belonged to our Rain Xiang Mountain, yet you dared attack them. Who gave you the nerve?!"
"The world is plain to see: all come and go for profit. Without contending and seizing, without fighting and taking, when could we ever turn our fortunes around? It was profit alone. No one needed to guide us. As long as we attain Purple Mansion, all past debts