As the blade pressed closer, Master Liu's heart pounded like a beating drum, and all his hopes of a lucky escape vanished under the cold edge of the sword. He sighed and spilled everything.
"So, you've had dealings with Leng Ziyang for a long time, perhaps even friends?" The other person's voice was icy and sharp.
"Friends, I suppose, in a manner of speaking," Master Liu forced a bitter smile. "After all, we are both alchemists, so some connection is only natural."
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