Chapter 42: The Death of the Young Master of Jinzhou Pawnshop (Seeking Subscription!!)_3

To kill someone, it's as easy as flipping a hand.

"Why run so far? If you cooperate with me, perhaps you can save yourself a life." The purple-robed old man looked down at Zhao Huai and said with a faint smile.

"Cooperate with you? What do you want? I am just an ordinary cultivator." Zhao Huai said weakly, testing the waters.

He didn't understand why he was targeted. He had neither spiritual root nor talent.

If it weren't for the destiny assisting him, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate to his current realm.

What did the other party see in him?

How did he provoke such an old monster?

It seemed like an old devil who had just awakened from a long slumber.

The purple-robed old man said indifferently: "Boy, don't pretend. Do you think I don't know?"

"It took me a lot of effort to find you. The fortune of Yan Country is within you. No matter how far you run, I can find you."

"So there's no need for nonsense. I want your flowing qi, and you must become my vessel."