Sun Buzheng was quite severely wounded, and his face was deathly pale. His voice was rather unsteady as he said, "I owe you for getting us into this mess, Yungui, but it looks like I won't be able to repay you this lifetime. Let's be brothers again in our next lives!" 3

Meng Yungui heaved a concerned sigh upon hearing this. "How is Qianqian going to be able to fare on her own?"0

The guilt on Sun Buzheng's face became even more pronounced upon hearing this, and he gritted his teeth tightly.0

The young man withdrew his five-colored umbrella, then pointed his thumb at himself as he declared, "Don't be in such a hurry to decide your own fate. Whether you live or die is up to me."0

"If you're going to kill us, then do it! Stop wasting time!" Sun Buzheng yelled in a furious voice.0

"Tell me where you came from. How did you obtain all of those powerful treasures, and what's the deal with that bird? If you answer these questions truthfully, perhaps I'll find it in the kindness of my heart to spare one of you," the young man said.0

Sun Buzheng's expression changed slightly upon hearing this. If possible, he wanted...0