Before long, Su Ming quickly returned to the spot. He stood beside the unconscious Si Kong and paced around him for a while. He lifted his head and looked at the sky as well as the moon. The moonlight looked gentle and soft as it shone on the land.
‘It’s not appropriate for me to take such a precious Berserker Vessel away just like that. I don’t have a proper explanation and it can be taken back by Dark Dragon Tribe anytime. Besides, I might even be accused of snatching away treasure… Should I kill him or not?’
Su Ming fell into silence for a moment. He looked at Si Kong and arrived at a decision.
He brought out a few herbs from his bosom and crushed it until they became liquid. Then he rubbed the liquid on Si Kong’s lips. After that, he squatted down beside Si Kong and patted Si Kong’s head rhythmically with his left hand. It seemed like he wanted to wake him up by slapping him.
