The assassin blinked and was completely stunned, unable to answer Liu Zhengyang's question.

He was silent for more than five seconds before he realized.

Moreover, he obviously misunderstood Liu Zhengyang's meaning.

He said anxiously: "Liu Zhengyang, I don't expect you to let me go. As long as you are willing to give me a happy time and not let me see your palace master in the Northeast Region, I can give you anything within my own ability. What do you think?"

Liu Zhengyang looked at him with a smile, without answering his question.

The assassin continued, "Are you an alchemist? Then I will give you all the alchemy materials I have collected. What do you think? You can also see that I am a strong man in the Immortal King Realm, and the things that can catch my Dharma eye will not be bad."

Liu Zhengyang remained silent.

The assassin continued to increase his investment: "I can give you all the cultivation resources I have collected, so that's OK, right? So many cultivation resources and the alchemy materials I have saved for so long can completely buy the lives of several powerful people in the Immortal King Realm."

The assassin increased his stakes several times in a row, and his tone of speech became more and more anxious.

In the end, he even complained anxiously and impatiently: "I am already willing to pay such a big price. Are you still not satisfied? So what do you want? Don't you think your appetite is too big? My life is not that valuable!"

Liu Zhengyang said calmly: "Since it's not that valuable, why are you trying to increase the price desperately? I just want you to die."

At the same time, a series of footsteps had already been heard outside the tent.

Liu Zhengyang had already felt the aura of Jiang Yuan and the Siqing Hall Master approaching.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan's voice also came in: "Liu Zhengyang! I've brought the palace master back!"

Liu Zhengyang looked up at the entrance of the camp and happened to see the Siqing Palace Master who was covered in black fog walking in. Just like before, no matter how hard Liu Zhengyang tried, he could not capture the Palace Master's body, nor could he estimate his strength.

The palace master seemed to not notice that Liu Zhengyang was looking at him and said slowly: "Is this person coming to assassinate?"

When the assassin saw the hall master, he felt like he had seen a ghost.

He yelled at Liu Zhengyang hysterically: "Kill me! Kill me quickly! As long as you are willing to kill me, you can make me kneel down and lick your toes!"

Of course, no one in the tent paid attention to him.

The palace master walked silently to the side of the prison, flipped his right hand gently, and then grabbed the assassin's neck.

Even the painting of the yard set up by Liu Zhengyang as a prison could not stop the palace master's movements.

Moreover, before Liu Zhengyang had time to be shocked, something even more terrifying happened.

The moment the palace master grabbed the assassin's neck, the extremely fearful assassin obviously wanted to resist desperately, and his body had already shown signs of movement. However, before he could really take action, his whole body was as stiff as if it was touched with electricity and could not move at all.

Then, the palace master slapped the assassin's head with another palm, and slowly raised his right hand, as if he was lifting something.

With the movement of the palace master, Liu Zhengyang saw the assassin's soul being lifted out!

The soul, who was raised by the palace master, was struggling with fear on his face.
Chapter completed!