Shang Wenyin's expression changed, and she protested, "I've already agreed to go back with you, you can't do this..."
The old man's expression turned grim, "We've waited here for so long just to see who exactly is colluding with you. If we don't get results, the Sect Master will surely blame me. What do you think is easier for me, killing a mortal as easily as stepping on an ant, or going back to face the Sect Master's reproach?"
Shang Wenyin's face showed a struggle, "She has nothing to do with me, she just helped me find a house..."
The old man sneered, "Aren't you compassionate and grateful? Fine, if you don't talk, not only that old woman, but everyone who has met you or spoken with you today will have to die. I will make sure they die before your eyes to see if you can live with your conscience!"
Shang Wenyin's complexion turned pale with anger as she scolded, "Shameless!"
The old man coldly said, "You can choose not to speak. After all, they are just ants; dead is dead."
