"Oh... how clever..."
"Junior Brother He, you even figured that out?"
Su Hua looked at He Pingsheng with a beaming smile and said, "Unfortunately, you weren't the one trapped!"
"You do have a little cleverness in you..."
"But... that's all there is to it!"
"Tell me, where's the map?"
With that, Su Hua held out her delicate hand.
Her skin was snowy white, her jade-like fingers slender.
He Pingsheng remained calm. "It's my map. Why should I give it to you?"
"Of course, giving it to you isn't out of the question. What price can you pay?"
"The price!" Su Hua looked at He Pingsheng with an exaggerated expression. "Oh, it's a very steep one..."
"If you hand over the map, I'll spare your life!"
"If you don't, I'll end you!"
"A whole life. What do you think of that price?"
He Pingsheng sneered. "I don't think much of it!"
"Hmph..." Su Hua's expression changed at once, her formerly smiling face turning cold as frost.
But before she could act, someone else acted for her.
"Boy... you're asking for death, so don't blame me..."
An old man with a white beard strode over, a pair of scissors flying from his hand to attack He Pingsheng.
Behind him, Su Hua said, "Old Qin, don't kill him. Keep him alive!"
"Got it!" Old Qin chuckled. "Don't worry, I know how far to go!"
As Old Qin flew toward him, he suddenly saw He Pingsheng throw out a streak of light.
It wasn't light, but a Divine Talisman.
Smack...
The Divine Talisman stuck to his forehead.
Right on target!
The next moment, Old Qin felt as though all the strength in his body had been drained away. He couldn't even use his Divine Sense power.
He collapsed to the ground.
A Fourth Grade