A man in a black robe was sitting across from him.
No one knew when he had arrived, and he had made no sound whatsoever.
The man simply sat before him.
His entire body was shrouded in black, with only a pair of gloomy eyes exposed.
"I knew you would come sooner or later," the madman said calmly.
"For the sake of you not exposing me today, I won't kill you," the Man in Black replied.
"Then what did you come for?"
"Just to remind you of something," the Man in Black replied.
"Your sect's uncle-masters and master are all in my hands. If you don't want them to die, you'd better behave."
"I know." A flash of killing intent passed through the madman's eyes before he answered indifferently.
"My patience is nearly worn away by you," the Man in Black said flatly.
"Hand over the Divine Sword fragment. I'll release your sect members, and everyone wins."
"Do you think I don't know? Without the Divine Sword fragment, we can stay alive. But if you obtain it, there will be no point in us living."
Hearing this, the Man in Black fell silent for a moment before saying, "Take care of yourself. It won't be long before the Divine Sword fragment is mine anyway."
As the Man in Black's voice faded, the room fell deathly silent.
Just as he turned to leave, his body froze where he stood.
A figure was leaning casually against the windowsill.
Neither of them had noticed that this figure had heard their entire conversation loud and clear.
"Finished talking?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile as he looked at the two of them.
"When did you get here?" the Man in Black asked calmly.
He had not sensed Xu Zimo's presence in the slightest before