"Don't kill me!"
The three looters were so terrified that tears started to stream down their faces. With the threat of death looming over them, their cowardly instincts instantly kicked in—they were only begging for their own lives, and they clearly didn't give a rat's arse about their companions.
"Are your lives worth anything?" Ling Han said indifferently.
"Master, let Little Asura deal with them!" There was a ball of fire in the Asura Demon Emperor's chest. He had almost been killed by them just then, so he naturally wanted to kill them with his own hands now.
Killing intent surged from his body. In any case, he was a demon from the Netherworld, so killing people didn't make him feel guilty or traumatized at all.
"No! Don't kill me!" the three looters shouted in panic.
"Spare me! I have an ancient map that reveals the location of an ancient treasure!" one of the looters said.
"What?!" the other two looters exclaimed in astonishment.