“What are you saying, Wang Yang?” Ye Qing pretended not to understand Wang Yang’s meaning. It was time to show off his acting skills yet again. 0

Wang Yang sneered indifferently, “I mean what I said. To tell you the truth, there’s a certain item in this Thousand Buddhas Temple that I must have. If you obey my orders and help me obtain it, I can consider leaving you alive or even grant you an opportunity. I can convince my dad to make you a disciple and elevate you to the heavens.” 0

“But if you disagree, then I will do what needs to be done. One thing for certain, I guarantee that you will wish that you were dead.” 0

“You…” Ye Qing’s face contorted with anger and disbelief. 0

Wang Yang scoffed, “What? Are you thinking of attacking me? Do you seriously think you even deserve to be my opponent?” 0

Ye Qing’s eyes turned bloodshot, and veins popped all across his arms. There was hesitation, anger, and fear in his eyes. In the end though, it all morphed into helplessness and despair as he said, “Very well, Brother Wang. You better remember your promise.” 0

“Relax. I always keep my word. You won’t regret trusting me,” Wang Yang smiled arrogantly. He knew Ye Qing would accept;...0