Her long fingernails of a jade color gripped around his neck as she said: “You’re still lying to me? I view you as a genius, hence my repeated leniency. Do not mistake this for ignorance.”

“What do you mean?” Feiyun felt the layer of ice on his neck, seeing how serious she was.

“You call yourself my messenger yet you keep all the treasures and secrets instead of handing them to me.” She coldly uttered.

“You’ve never asked me for them.”

“Hand over the sacred fruit.”

“I really don’t have it.”

“I’ll take it myself then.” She reached for his body.

Suddenly, the status hanging on his waist issued a white light. A pleasant voice answered her: “Evil monster, you will not hurt h...