"You have one last wish."
Sam stayed silent as if he was thinking something. But suddenly the dignified man beside the man on the wheelchair suddenly spoke.
"Sir Sam, would you please refrain from using the techniques you are trying. I am feeling a bit uneasy and that is not good for you. If I am unable to control myself, you would be in peril."
Sam was stunned and so were the rest of the people in the room.
The young man smiled as he looked at Sam.
"You are an amusing young man. If you survive this procedure, I need to spend a lot of time with you. There is no one who managed to make Butler Si those words. You see, his control over energy is best in the realm.
Just what kind of techniques are you using?"
"Young Master Sivan, I think he is using those bloodline techniques. I once heard he managed to escape the seize of a few Mortal Plane Consummate cultivators, while he is just a grand realm cultivator."
