"What, what are you giving us?"
At that moment, the King of Mercenaries had a wooden expression. The last thing he wanted to hear was them being sent to hell, especially since the neurotic Jade-Faced Dragon had died under Ye Xiaofei's manipulation. They were probably next.
"I see your strength is too weak, so I will give you a little surge of Inner Strength."
Ye Xiaofei looked at the King of Mercenaries with a smiling face and said, "Next time, you won't need to find others to kill me. You can come yourselves."
"No, no need for that."
At this point, the King of Mercenaries didn't know whether to be surprised or scared. Being given Inner Strength was indeed a great fortune, but he still dared not accept it, frightened as he was.
"I insist, I place great emphasis on reciprocity."
Ye Xiaofei looked at the King of Mercenaries with a smile, then stretched out his palm and transferred his Spiritual Energy into the bodies of the King of Mercenaries and Xiao Hwa.
"Ah, ah."
