Money speaks -26

Ling Fei felt a chill run down his spine as Bai Lung's sinister voice echoed through the night air.

He had been feigning unconsciousness, but now he knew his ruse had been uncovered.

This man was too hard.

" Ahem* Ahem* now then! Confess your sins, wretch!" Bai Lung's voice boomed, like the rumbling of thunder.

Bai Lung wanted to how will Ling Fei lie.

" Did you truly think you could deceive this, Young Master, with your trickery? I heard you were a weak outer disciple, you do seem to have lots of tricks up your sleeves, "

Dhup! Dup!

Hearing such a soul-freezing cold voice, Ling Fei trembled, his heart pounding in his chest at an unusual rate.

Bai Lung's piercing gaze bore into him, stripping away any facade he had tried to maintain.

Gulp!

He swallowed hard.

" Y-Young Master, I...I meant no harm um!... These are my family's secret art," Ling Fei stammered in his quivering voice.