He died an ugly death.
The fence-sitter's face turned bitter, and he almost cried. This was called being soft-hearted? this was not making things difficult for him? Now that everyone knew that this spirit herb garden had a powerful background, it would be better to just stab him to death than to leave him here.
"Senior Sister Ling, can we change to something else?" The man broke out in cold sweat and forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
"Then what should I change to? In fact, I also wanted to let you go, but I saved you with good intentions, but you repaid my kindness with ingratitude, making me very disappointed and sad. My cultivation state of mind was also greatly affected, and I don't know how many spirit pills it will take to make up for it. " Said Ling Chuxi with a sigh.