"Really?" The young man's deep, blood-red eyes stared at Ye Chen.
He naturally wanted to live. Anything was possible as long as he was alive.
"Of course!"
"If we lock you up and don't kill you, you won't be a threat to us!"
Ye Chen looked at the other party indifferently. At this moment, the young man was no longer even as strong as a Daoyuan realm cultivator.
"Okay. I'll tell you then."
Wei Wucheng's miserable shrieks rang out in the young man's ears, so he knew what would happen if he made the wrong move.
"We took the Spatial Teleportation Formation to Spirit City in the Kunlun Mountains," he said, "There's a Spatial Teleportation Formation in Spirit City that leads to the Blood Spirit Clan. We're from a low-level sect of the Blood Spirit Clan that belongs to the Beigong family!"
"This family was one of the families that led the attack on the Kunlun Mountains back then. They have a Star Aperture realm expert!"
