"Are you joking with me?"
Nalan Sheng's face filled with disdain. "Why would I give up a perfectly good position as Prince Consort to become a beggar chief? Do you think I'm an idiot?
"If you really want to repay me for saving your lives, repay me with your internal energy!"
The moment Nalan Sheng finished speaking, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling approached the horrified members of the Beggar Gang like the black and white reapers of the underworld.
"Stay away from me!"
Amid a chorus of despairing screams, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling drained the internal energy from the Beggar Gang's elders and Helm Masters, along with the renowned martial artists invited to lend their support.
After absorbing the internal energy of so many martial experts, each woman's Northern Darkness True Qi surged to the equivalent of over two hundred years of cultivation.
Feeling their dantians and meridians beginning to swell slightly, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling finally abandoned the idea of draining the remaining Beggar Gang disciples.
Although the Northern Darkness Divine Skill could absorb other people's internal energy without limit, there was a limit to how much Northern Darkness True Qi its practitioners could contain.
If their greed became a snake trying to swallow an elephant, and they attempted to drain every Beggar Gang disciple present, their bodies would certainly burst, killing them.
"Listen carefully, all of you. Those whose internal energy my wives drained have repaid me for saving their lives. Our accounts are settled."
Only after seeing that Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling could absorb no more did Nalan Sheng declare, "But the rest of you still owe me your lives. Someday, you'll have to perform a task for me to repay me for saving you today.
"If you dare refuse the task I assign