Elder Hu’s Death

"Dong Ming, are you questioning me?" Dong Ming’s face sank slightly when he heard Elder Hu.

"I didn’t mean it in that way… I just want to remind Elder Hu that if it wasn’t for me, it would impossible for you to enter the Sword Monarch’s Treasure." Dong Ming spoke once more.

His words undoubtedly conveyed a single meaning: If it wasn’t for me possessing the key to the Sword Monarch’s Treasure, and if it wasn’t for me bringing you over, it would utterly be impossible for you to have a share of the Sword Monarch’s Treasure.

Dong Ming’s words caused Elder Hu’s expression to become even more gloomy.

For a time, he wanted to flare up.

But when his gaze unintentionally flashed past the two people on the ground that were calmly looking at him and Dong Ming, he couldn’t help but suppress his rage.

He took a deep breath and didn’t directly shed all pretenses with Dong Ming.