The Tower

Su Ping didn't care if that was true or not; he would not miss any chances.

"I'll go and find Xie Jinshui right now," said Su Ping.

Whoosh!

He was about to move when the pain in his internal organs made him cough out blood. He fell to the ground.

People were freaked out. With sharp eyes and agile hands, Qin Duhuang helped Su Ping up. "Mr. Su, be careful."

Su Ping was barely able to see things clearly and the pain was unbearable. "Take me to… Xie Jinshui," he said, with a weary tone.

Qin Duhuang cautioned him, "Mr. Su, you're not well. You need to rest."

"Take me to him…"

Su Ping glared at Qin Duhuang, his eyes red.

Su Ping's glare filled him with dread; not even his legendary warrior cultivation was enough to endure it.

"Okay, I will. I'll take you to him," Qin Duhuang promised.

He carried Su Ping up and took to the sky.