Endless Trouble

When the warrior heard what Andrew said, a trace of fear flashed across his face, and he kept retreating.

He actually knew that what he said just now was useless to Andrew, but in order to save his life, he could only do that.

Seeing the panic on his face, Andrew drew out his Dustless Sword again.

He walked towards the warrior with a cold expression. 

The warrior's legs went soft, and he slumped to the ground with a terrified expression.

"You, you don't have to kill me. That's all I know. Moreover, I didn't participate in the discussion of your Crimson Flame Stone mine."

Andrew smiled faintly and turned around.

He put away the Dustless Sword and said coldly to the warrior without looking back.

"I thought you people were powerful, but I didn't expect you to be such a soft persimmon. Since you didn't participate, I can spare your life, but you have to help me find out which organization they are working with."