"Xiao Qiang, you've murdered two of my Kong Family's direct disciples, a grave sin against Heaven. You also possess the map, another considerable crime. I advise you to know what's best for you and promptly hand over the map. Perhaps when we find the treasure it leads to, we can grant you some benefits. Otherwise, we will have to end your life right here and now!"
"What a joke!"
Xiao Qiang gave a cold snort. The Kong Family practised righteousness and morality, but in reality, they were the epitome of shamelessness. He had killed two of their members. Did they think they could return hostility with virtue?
How could Xiao Qiang not understand? If he truly gave up resistance, he would probably be killed on the spot.
He chuckled, glanced at these people, and slowly said, "If you can kill me, then do it. If not, then get lost!"
An elderly man frowned, exchanged glances with an old monk, and then uttered several large characters.
