Situ Hao was practically on the verge of tears at that moment, looking utterly reluctant. This trip to the Tenth Branch of the Nether Ghost Palace was entirely to take the blame for Tu Gang, and there was a good chance it would cost him his life. Just as Situ Hao was crying without tears, Tu Gang grabbed him by the collar and dragged him straight toward the Tenth Branch of the Nether Ghost Palace. Before long, the two of them arrived inside the main hall.
Situ Hao's legs trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat had long since soaked his back. He stared fixedly at the dark red blood-jade floor beneath his feet, as if ghostly hands reaching out to claim his life could burst forth from it at any second. Tu Gang hauled him by the back of his collar like a helpless chick, his rough fingers almost digging into his flesh.
"Lord... Lord Tu Gang..." Situ Hao said, his voice laced with sobs, "My Heavenly Star Alliance is willing to offer all its accumulated wealth..."
Chapter 765