"Who are you? Hiding in the shadows, too afraid to even show your face?"
Wang Junze asked coldly, staring at the opponent.
"Not showing my face is for your own good, otherwise, if you see me, you'll be doomed to die." The cloaked man replied dismissively, full of contempt.
"So, you're not here to kill me?" With his hand still on the sword hilt and his expression not relaxing a bit, Wang Junze quietly retorted.
"That depends on your choice." The cloaked man responded indifferently, "Obey me, and I can give you everything you desire; defy me, and neither the Judgment Department nor the Profound Moon Sword Sect will be able to protect you."
"You speak with such arrogance!"
Wang Junze's eyelid twitched slightly as he couldn't resist mocking, "You disregard both the Profound Moon Sword Sect and the Judgment Department, so why bother with someone as insignificant as me?"
"No, no, no, I just... look down on you!"
