Zhang Delu shuddered. The eerie nature of Zhao Wuyang’s presence made his skin crawl, but with a cracked and trembling voice, he rasped:
"You won't grant a way out—I'd rather die!
Don't even dream of getting this unique Yin Spirit technique that I comprehended from the Daoist and Buddhist traditions!"
The air around Zhao Wuyang hummed and crackled with dancing arcs of lightning as his gaze grew increasingly profound:
"Zhang Delu, you've plotted against me time and again. You deserve to die!
However, since you haven't caused me any substantive harm, if you hand over the Yin Spirit technique to me today, I will give you three extra breaths of time to escape. For those three breaths, I will withdraw my spiritual confinement.
Once those three breaths are up, your life is in the hands of fate."
"Very well!"
Zhang Delu's eyes darted. Gritting his teeth, he raised a hand and hurled a jade slip through the air.
Chapter 944: Heavenly Secrets Must Not Be Divulged
Chapter 224