"Meng Shushu, hand over the key and submit, or die!"
The man in the black robe spoke coldly.
"Never!"
Meng Shushu, clenching his teeth, angrily said, "You despicable scoundrels, we agreed that I would search for the Spiritual Medicine for you, yet not only did you not pay the promised reward, you even want to control me to work like a dog for you! Meng Shushu will not be your dog!"
He stabbed his brush into the ground, holding the key in his hand, and coldly stated, "Even if I die, you won't get the Spiritual Medicine from the site!"
He looked ready to destroy the key.
The man in the black robe merely smiled coldly and said, "Meng Shushu, how much strength do you have left? With your current strength, can you destroy the key?"
He stepped forward suddenly, his expression turning fierce as he looked at a large tree.
"Who's there?"
