"Talk. Tell me everything you know."
"As long as you tell me everything about the Black Robed Faceless Man, I can promise you a quick death."
Xiao Zheng said slowly.
Hearing his words, a flash of despair instantly passed through Liu Wufeng's eyes.
But he still didn't want to give up struggling; after all, he didn't want to die yet.
Liu Wufeng's body had already recovered some strength by now. He feigned compliance and said, "Fine, since you want to know, then I'll tell you…"
Xiao Zheng cooperated as well, standing to the side, ready to listen.
However, before Liu Wufeng could finish his sentence, he suddenly launched an attack at Xiao Zheng!
"Go to hell!"
With a ferocious expression, Liu Wufeng directly unleashed a move, Netherworld Ghost Claw, at Xiao Zheng.
Ghostly wails rose in waves, and a howling yin wind burst forth!
A vicious glint flashed across Xiao Zheng's eyes. He grabbed Liu Wufeng's arm, then violently yanked—actually tearing his entire arm off at the root!
