"With the shape this brat is in, what chance do you think you'd have if you joined forces with him? You couldn't even save him and get him out of here. The two of us might not be able to kill you right away, but if we wanted to kill this gravely wounded brat, you couldn't stop us," Xiang Guiqing said. "Once he dies, you'll have yellow mud down your trousers-even if it isn't shit, it'll be taken for shit. Don't worry, we won't make any excessive demands. The Longevity Pill Manual consists of nine Jade Slips. When the time comes, you must do everything you can to help us seize one. Once we have one, we won't interfere with anything you want to do, and no one will learn about you killing this brat."
Watching Jia Kong's expression darken and brighten by turns, Zhong and Xiang did not press him too hard for the moment. They were confident he would make the sensible choice.
After all, Huang Xiao was already in their bag. Killing him would be as easy as turning over a hand.
Of course, letting Jia Kong kill Huang Xiao was still the best choice. That would leave him even less room to deny it.
"There isn't much time left, Jia Kong. You have half a quarter-hour to think it over," Xiang Guiqing reminded him.
"And another thing. I've heard that people who offend the Imperial Remnant Manor never come to a good end. You tried to kill this brat just now, and you have a grudge against him. If he leaves this place alive, will you still be able to live? You may be first on the Dragon Rankings, but in their eyes, you're an ant they can crush at will. I dare say that once