Taken Away

Ning looked at the crowd in front of him. Dozens of Aether Kings and Aether Emperors, quite a few Aether Saints, 2 Aether Supreme, and finally, an Aether Underlord.

There was no way he could fight here and win without revealing his system.

Perry Thatcher stood in front of them all, with not a single shiver in him. Ning wondered if the sleeping potions he had ordered so much had helped him somewhat.

"Old man, you should know that I won't give you any information on where to obtain the Alpurite, especially not now that I see what you are doing," he said.

"I do not care about that anymore. I let you stay here, hoping you would change your mind, but I see that you are as stubborn as ever."

"So, I decided to stop playing games with you. You can shut your mouth or say what you want. No matter what, I am getting my information today," the old man said.

Ning was one step away from simply teleporting away. But should he show his system now?