Hearing that the Refining Ghost Sect Master intended to "coerce" him into sparing his life, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but find it amusing.
Huang Xiaolong slowly approached the Refining Ghost Sect Master; just when the Sect Master's face turned ashen, prepared for one final desperate fight, Huang Xiaolong suddenly spoke: "I won't kill you, if—."
The Refining Ghost Sect Master was taken aback, a hint of joy rising in his heart: "Truly?!"
Huang Xiaolong nodded: "You simply need to open your Soul Sea and allow me to plant a soul mark."
The Refining Ghost Sect Master, who had initially felt a flash of delight, believing Huang Xiaolong would indeed spare him, was suddenly drenched as if by an icy rain, blurting out: "Impossible!" His face turned angry: "Huang Xiaolong, you damn well jest with me!"
