"There is never a survivor when Tianying Pavilion marks someone for death."
Bright Moon's response was like an edict from Yama himself.
"Bright Moon, how much is his bounty?" Feng Wuchen looked towards Bright Moon.
Zhang Huai was dead, leaving only Liu Yueshan, who posed no threat.
"Thirty thousand Heavenly Spirit Stones." Bright Moon answered.
"Thirty thousand?" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but widen his eyes, thinking to himself, "Killing one person can yield thirty thousand Heavenly Spirit Stones, that's faster than robbery! Assassins really are never short of Heavenly Spirit Stones for cultivation!"
"I'll give you sixty thousand Heavenly Spirit Stones, as long as you let me go." Liu Yueshan quickly pleaded for mercy, panic flashing across his face.
With Bright Moon's formidable power, coupled with Feng Wuchen's peculiar movement technique, the two of them together made Liu Yueshan feel incredible pressure, as he also had no confidence in his own abilities.
