900: C900 Tell Me Everything

C900 Tell Me Everything

"I don't like anything but useful." Ye Ziheng smiled and looked at Heretic Warrior, waiting for him to speak.1

After witnessing Ye Ziheng's fear, Heretic Warrior swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't dare to say any more nonsense and spoke directly.

"There is really no purpose for this gathering, even if there is. It's not something that our level can know. Our cultivation base is too low. They will not tell us what I can tell you. The only useful information is that this gathering of dead people seems to have no meaning at all. However, it was personally organized by the King. He seems to have other intentions. "

"What intentions?"

Ye Ziheng immediately asked.

Heretic Warrior was stunned for a moment, but in the end, he could only shake his head.

"I don't know. I'm just a Third-grade Stage warrior. They can't possibly tell us all this."

After Ye Ziheng heard this, he thought for a moment, then looked at him and asked.

"Are you sure there's nothing else you want to tell us?"

Heretic Warrior quickly nodded.

"Absolutely. That's all I know. My cultivation base is too low, so I can't get in touch with those higher ups. I don't know what they are thinking."

Ye Ziheng nodded his head and stood up.

"Then what other value do you have?"

Ye Ziheng suddenly said. When he said this, not only did it scare the evil sect disciple, even the sect martial artists beside him looked at Ye Ziheng with disbelief.

Although they didn't know Ye Ziheng before, they still knew some rumors. However, those rumors said that Ye Ziheng was a perfect man, not a cold-hearted big brother like him.

"You, you promised me that you would spare my life."

The disciple hastily took a few steps back and looked at Ye Ziheng in disbelief.

However, Ye Ziheng was the one who cared. He walked in front of Heretic Warrior with a cold expression and grabbed his collar.

"I am talking about the possibility of survival. Do you know the slightest possibility? Sometimes it is possible. Sometimes it is not possible. It depends on how you answer me. But you know, the answer you give me... I'm not satisfied."

Ye Ziheng took out a Longsword, spun it in his hand, and placed it on Heretic Warrior's neck.

"Think about it carefully. Did you miss something and not tell us?"

After saying that, Ye Ziheng exerted a little strength in his hand, and the tip of the Longsword stabbed into the disciple's skin. A trace of blood slowly flowed down, bringing with it a sense of pain.

The disciple was frightened out of his wits. His brain began to operate rapidly, thinking about everything that he had experienced before and everything that had to do with today's incident.

"Do you remember now?"

Ye Ziheng's sword moved a little deeper. One step and it would pierce through his throat.

At this time, Heretic Warrior seemed to have really thought of something. His eyes suddenly lit up and then he said loudly.

"I remember, I remember. There is one more thing! There is another very important thing that can be exchanged for my life!"

When Ye Ziheng heard this, his originally cold face revealed a faint smile. However, he did not move the sword away. Instead, he maintained the appearance of using the Longsword to block his Neck and asked.

"Then say it out loud. For the sake of your life, say everything that you know without missing a single word."

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