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"As long as you do a good job for me, you won't lack benefits," he said.
"After I deal with Lu Changsheng, your family can take the opportunity to take back Bi Lake Mountain."
The man in the black robe revealed a sinister smile, patted Yu Ninghu on the shoulder, and spoke aloud.
After that, he transformed into a wisp of black mist and disappeared without a trace.
"The Xiahou Family, or..."
Watching the departing figure of the man in the black robe, Yu Ninghu stood still for a long time, his body rigid, his hands clenched into fists, and his face grim and ugly.
He was considering whether to go to Qingyun Sect and report the other party.
Qingyun Sect still had a bounty out for the Xiahou Family.
But the thought of the other party's unfathomable disappearance, like a ghost, and the corpse seed planted within him.
He feared that as soon as he set out to report to Qingyun Sect, he would face the other party's retaliation.