Master Lei looked at Mo Huasong in shock. "Mo Batian, what on earth did you feed me?"
"Heh, certainly something good," Mo Huasong sneered with a sinister smile, "Within ten days, if you haven't taken the antidote I provide, you'll die, and your flesh will rot away piece by piece until only your bones remain."
After hearing this, Master Lei couldn't help but shudder.
These people were used to leading privileged lives at Hongling Academy; they couldn't bear such suffering.
So, hearing Mo Huasong say this, they screamed in fear, "No, we don't want to take this, we don't want to follow you."
Mo Huasong sneered and said, "Suit yourselves. We are returning to Hongling Academy now. If you can't make it back there within ten days, don't regret it when the time comes."
"What if you can't make it back to Hongling Academy?" Master Lei asked hastily.
Having observed the workers' expressions, Master Lei still clung to the hope of surviving.
