"Hehe, Tianhua Steward, don't worry, it won't take long."
The long-faced man smiled and replied to Tianhua Steward, then quickly turned his gaze to Zhu Fei, a mocking smile immediately appearing on his face.
"Fellow Daoist, it seems you're quite lucky to have arrived here alive, but unfortunately, your luck ends here.
Next, I'll give you two choices: one, obediently submit to my control, that way, perhaps you'll have a quick end, the other, is that you resist, and I will torture you until the blood sacrifice is complete. Which one do you plan to choose?"
As expected, it seems my earlier suspicions were not wrong.
Hearing the long-faced man's words full of mockery, Zhu Fei did not directly answer but squinted his eyes, coldly looking at the other party and said:
"This sort of thing, I suppose this isn't the first time you've done it? All the cultivators who came here before were killed by you in this manner?"
"Oh? You seem to know something?"
