"Hiss, another Innate stage!"
Upon hearing Qin Lin's words, Fatty Qi couldn't help but gasp. "Incredible! Are Innate stage experts as common as cabbages now? Why do they keep appearing one after another!?"
"Be cautious," Qin Lin warned Fatty Qi and Tang Kexin. "There might be a misunderstanding between us."
"A misunderstanding, huh?" Brother Hei let out another sinister laugh. "I told you. Hand over the century-old Spiritual Medicine and the money immediately, then cripple one of your own arms. Do that, and I'll spare your life."
"Otherwise," Brother Hei chuckled evilly, "I'll have no choice but to kill you!"
"Impossible!" Qin Lin knew there was no room for negotiation. "They provoked me first. I only did what was necessary."
"If you won't hand them over, then die!"
WHOOSH!
With a howl of wind, a dense black sorcery energy coalesced into a sharp demonic claw. At Brother Hei's command, the claw shot straight for Qin Lin's heart!
