Seeing that Jing Ming seemed to be a little impatient, Horse knew that if he did not tell the truth soon, he might not even have the chance to speak later.
With Jing Ming's strength, Horse could not even defend himself against a single sword strike.
Without a choice, Horse could only tell the true purpose of them coming to the Lower Realm.
However, when he heard that these guys had not had the time to steal the luck of this world, Jing Ming frowned slightly.
"Are you sure none of you secretly stole the luck of the Lower Realm?"
Hearing this, Horse was stunned.
"Reporting to Lord Jing Ming, I'm very sure that there isn't..."
However, Jing Ming suddenly looked up at him and asked, "Are you sure?"
Seeing this, beads of sweat rolled down Horse's forehead.
"What did he mean? What did this Apotheosis Stage master mean?" Horse thought.
