"Hmph, don't you think you're asking too many questions?" Xiao Hua naturally refused to suffer any loss, even in words. "I'll only answer one question. Which one do you want to ask?"
"Hahaha, what an ignorant brat!" Feng Buping laughed and said with great interest, "Do you really think that, at the peak of late Foundation Establishment, you can contend against my Illusion Sword Second Rank strength?"
"Do you plan to let me leave?" Xiao Hua remained utterly impolite.
"This place will be where your bones are buried!" Light flashed across Feng Buping's hand. "I'll take the Terrifying Phoenix's head and show all the warriors of the Sword Domain that the legend they fear is nothing more than this!"
"Then why the hell are you asking?" Xiao Hua slapped his hand, taking out the Town Cloud Seal.
Feng Buping merely sneered. "There'll be plenty of chances for you to seek death later. This old man still wants to know a few things! Hmm, which Thunder Palace of the Thunder Control Sect are you a disciple of? What is your name?"
"I am a disciple of Zhen Thunder Palace!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. "As for my name? You'll have to tell me first—apart from the four of you, which other Illusion Sword Swordsmen attacked the Xunyan Sect's spirit stone mine?"
"Cunning!" Feng Buping finally understood Xiao Hua's stinginess. After thinking for a moment, he laughed again. "Hehe, you're still young after all. Didn't that just let this old man know that you were the one spying on me earlier?"
"Uh..." Xiao Hua thought about it and realized it was true. "Damn it, I got the short end of the stick!"
"Hahaha!" Feng Buping glared and said, "This old man will answer that question! But besides your name, I also