'Just now, that was clearly a real body. How could it…'
Yuan Haowen couldn't figure it out.
But he knew he was finished.
The thought that he, who had always prided himself on his superior cunning, had been so utterly defeated by a mere youth made his old face flush with shame.
But now, regret was useless.
"I just want to know one thing," Yuan Haowen said suddenly.
"About the body suddenly disappearing?"
Yang Xiao's voice sounded again.
But Yuan Haowen shook his head. "No. I want to know if you'll give me one of those fruits if I'm willing to tell you a few things."
"Er, you're saying you want to make a deal with me?"
This time, Yang Xiao was genuinely surprised.
However, when he saw the look of desperate yearning on Yuan Haowen's face, it didn't seem feigned in the slightest.
Yang Xiao understood.
'As expected. Only when facing death does one realize how precious life truly is.'
'This old fellow was probably genuinely ready to face death at first.'
