As soon as Bai Ruozhu came out of the Devil Vine, she tossed him a pill and said disdainfully, "I actually thought you were tough. I figured you could at least last a count of ten. Didn't expect you to be scared to death at eight."
Alin was a bit anxious and muttered, "We're letting him off this easy?"
Bai Ruozhu only smiled without answering. Of course she wasn't going to let him off that easy; she just didn't want them to die too quickly, that was all.
A small Mechanical Puppet had climbed onto the Chi Clan leader's neck, the spike on top of the puppet's head pressing against his throat. Fo Lanying's cold, sinister voice rang out, "You just said you were going to drag me back? How can you be this clueless about your own limits?"
The Chi Clan leader had just had a near-death experience and hadn't recovered his wits yet, when some thing he'd never seen before was suddenly pressed against his vital spot. Even his breathing became louder.
