"Why should I believe you?"
Tu Qianhao spoke in a cold tone. Afflicted by the Soul-devouring Poison, he had no choice but to be led around by the nose by Li Shi.
"Young Sect Master, you have no choice. If you don't cooperate, I can turn you into a puppet and still kill Long Yan on the day of the big wedding."
Li Shi spoke fearlessly. He had dared to come here because he was fully confident.
"I agree to your terms, hoping you will keep your word."
Tu Qianhao gritted his teeth and agonizingly spat out these words. He had no other choice but to do as Li Shi directed.
"Young Sect Master, we are very honest. As long as you kill Long Yan, we will remove the Soul-devouring Poison from your body. Oh, almost forgot to tell you one thing, don't attempt to remove the Soul-devouring Poison yourself. That would be a suicide."
After leaving these words, Li Shi left.
After Li Shi exited the courtyard, Tu Qianhao slumped back in his seat, his expression desolate.
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