"That really is hard to refuse," Huo Lian said with a sigh.
Hearing this, Feng He rejoiced inwardly. "Exactly. An opportunity like this is rare. Once you miss it, it really will be gone. Huo Lian, can you let me go now? I've already told you quite a few secrets. If you want to know more, contact me later. I'll give you some conditions. As long as you're prepared, everything is negotiable. I keep my word."
As Feng He saw it, he had surely persuaded Huo Lian.
His words had been a mixture of truth and falsehood.
He could not be certain whether there were still any treasures in the Ancient Battlefield.
Even if there were, he did not believe Huo Lian and the others would have the luck to obtain them.
He could not concern himself with so much now. He only wanted to seize this opportunity to escape the two of them.
Huang Xiao could not help turning to look at the Patriarch, wondering whether he would change his mind.
Whatever the case, what Feng He had said this time really was tempting.
"Feng He," Huo Lian said.
"You've thought it through, haven't you?" Feng He chuckled.
He was very confident now, convinced that Huo Lian would agree and let him go.
"I thought it through long ago," Huo Lian said.
"Then release-" As Feng He reached this point, his eyes widened, filling with terror. "Huo Lian, what are you doing?"
For Feng He had seen Huo Lian draw his Imitation Saber.
"No!" Feng He could not help shouting.
But his voice cut off abruptly. A streak of saber light flashed past, and Feng He's head rolled to one side.
Immediately afterward, saber light flashed again, and Feng He's body was instantly hacked into several pieces.
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