The speaker was an old man with white hair and a hunched back, wearing ragged clothes and bound to an iron pillar. Yet, his aura was incredibly strong—he was a mighty Martial Artist who was just half a step away from being a Marquis!
"Hmph, Bai Tuozi, you have started meddling in other people's business?" Lin Wei sneered.
"For my sake, spare this young man!" Bai Tuozi spoke up.
"Hmph, what is your face worth? But you are right, if I kill him, it would just waste resources. It's better to keep him to replenish the power of the blood pool!" Lin Wei said.
Ye Wudao nodded at Bai Tuozi to express his gratitude.
"Brat, just because I am not beating you doesn't mean I am letting you go!" Lin Wei produced a pill in his hand and, in a flash, appeared in front of Ye Wudao, forcefully placing the pill in Ye Wudao's mouth.
Ye Wudao frowned, "What kind of pill did you feed me?"
"Heh, just a Sealing Qi Pill!" Lin Wei mocked.
Sealing Qi Pill!
