Jiang Fan appeared to be seriously considering it.
After a moment, he said, "I choose the second one."
Kui Xing showed an expression of expectedness and said, "Kneel and acknowledge your master."
He opened his mouth, and a black bug crawled out.
It was only thumb-sized, with a sharp head.
The whole shape was like a small nail, able to quickly pierce into a person’s body.
Seeing this bug, Mu Ying and the others showed traces of fear on their faces.
Jiang Fan frowned, "What is this?"
Kui Xing said indifferently, "The master’s gift to you."
Although there was Chicken Feather here, this bug did not dare to do anything to it.
Should he continue pretending with them?
Yu Tiandu, with a slightly cold expression, said:
"Master, I don’t think this person wants to submit to you at all."
"He needs to be taught a lesson."
Then, his gaze shifted to Liu Qingxian.
Revenge flashed in his eyes, saying:
"Master, this woman is his most beloved."
"Please grant her to me."
"If Jiang Fan doesn’t listen, I’ll properly train his woman!"
Yu Tiandu completely dropped the pretense.
On the surface, Kui Xing cannot come out.
But underground, even the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master must flee!
Jiang Fan, aren’t you guarding your three beauties, not willing to let anyone have them?
Then, he just has to snatch one to play with!
Kui Xing was never interested in the squabbles between bugs.
Indifferently nodded.
Yu Tiandu walked over teasingly, smiling, "Jiang Fan!"
"When you slapped me back then, I swore in my heart."
"I must have your woman for myself!"
"Make you live in agony!"
"Only then can I wash away the shame in my heart!"
"Now, Liu Qingxian is mine!"
Liu Qingxian bit her red lips slightly, grasping her sword tightly.
Her eyes revealed a determined expression.
How could she let Jiang Fan suffer such humiliation?
She thought of the second sword taught by the one-armed elder.
Ready to strike at Kui Xing, giving Jiang Fan a chance to escape.
Gu Xin’er, Xia Chaoge, and Liang Feiyan each secretly mobilized their power.
Ready to act at any moment.
But at the critical moment.
A dark crystal appeared in Jiang Fan’s palm.
He walked to the front of everyone and said lightly, "I suggest you talk properly."
"Otherwise, we all die together."
Kui Xing’s indifferent face finally showed a trace of dread.
He knows better than anyone what the Black Crystal is.
Even if it exploded on him now, he would not be lightly injured.
And what he is going to do next cannot allow any injury.
"Put down the Black Crystal and kneel to acknowledge me, that’s your only way to live!"
Kui Xing said coldly.
While speaking, he quietly started to retreat.
Jiang Fan said, "I can acknowledge you as my master, but I have two conditions."
Kui Xing laughed heartily, "Bargaining with me?"
"You’re not qualified."
Jiang Fan gathered a mass of Thunder Breath in his palm and said lightly:
"In this Underworld, only I am proficient in Thunder Dao Divine Power."
"You won’t find a second person."
"Is that qualified enough?"
Kui Xing fell into thought.
After staring deeply at Jiang Fan for a while, he said indifferently, "State your conditions."
Jiang Fan raised his hand and pointed at Yu Tiandu.
"First, hand him over to me to deal with!"
Yu Tiandu was startled, angrily shouting, "Jiang Fan!"
"Who do you think you are, daring to deal with the master’s most loyal servant?"
"Proper acknowledgment is your only way out."
His panic was visible to the naked eye.
And so, he became more and more vehement.
Kui Xing, without thinking, said, "Okay."
Yu Tiandu’s heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly pleaded, "Master, you can’t believe him."
"He’s trying to sow discord!"
Kui Xing waved his hand indifferently.
A formless force flipped Yu Tiandu away.
No ripple in his expression, he looked at Jiang Fan and said:
"If you want it, take it."
In his eyes, the greatest use of Yu Tiandu was for him to feed on his blood.
Jiang Fan nodded slightly.
Then he drew the Purple Sword, its cold sword body reflecting Jiang Fan’s face colder than the sword.
"You have such a deep attachment to my woman, don’t you?"
Jiang Fan slowly looked at him.
The cold gaze made Yu Tiandu feel like he was plunged into an icy pit.
He panicked immensely, seeking shelter.
But Kui Xing indifferently ignored him, so he cast pleading eyes on Mu Ying: "Senior Sister Mu."
"Help me say a good word."
Mu Ying’s face was full of disdain.
Such a shameless thing!
How dare he ask her for rescue?
When on the surface, she had already reprimanded Yu Tiandu for angering Jiang Fan.
Now thinking he gained the upper hand, attempting to seize Liu Qingxian in front of him?
He directly negotiated with the master.
Let alone Mu Ying unable to save him, even if she could, she would never save such a disgusting thing!
"Junior Brother Jiang."
Mu Ying bowed slightly to Jiang Fan, "Yu Tiandu has nothing to do with our expedition anymore."
"Deal with him as you wish."
"Please do not implicate the innocent among us."
Yu Tiandu’s heart kept sinking.
Abandoned by Kui Xing, forsaken by his former comrades.
Leaving him to face Jiang Fan alone.
He... how could he be Jiang Fan’s opponent?
Had he known Jiang Fan had the Black Crystal as a trump card, he would have endured longer.
He resorted to the same trick, gritting his teeth, raising his hand to slap his own cheek hard.
"I deserve death! I’m a nobody!"
"Junior Brother Jiang, to err is human."
"I was momentarily blinded, please give me another chance to reform?"
"I’m kneeling for you!"
He knelt with a thud, his cheeks flushed red from slapping, looking as if he truly wanted to repent.
No one would dare say he was acting.
But only he could hear the venomous roar deep within:
"Forcing me to slap myself, forcing me to kneel!"
"I’ll repay this a hundredfold!"
"Then, I’ll cripple your cultivation, capture your woman, and kill them in front of you!"
"Finally, I’ll ask you if you regret sparing me again!"
He was indeed thinking a bit too far, and a bit too much.
Jiang Fan’s pace didn’t pause.
Instead, it became faster.
Yu Tiandu’s eyelids twitched, exclaiming fearfully, "Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan, listen to me."
"I really know I was wrong this time!"
"I won’t dare again, I’m apologizing to you..."
A head rolled down following the sweep of the purple sword’s light.
His eyes were wide open, his mouth agape.
His eyes filled with unwillingness and fear.
Jiang Fan wiped the blood off the Purple Sword and said indifferently:
"I said last time, you would not have a chance to apologize again."
He sheathed the Purple Sword.
Jiang Fan looked at Kui Xing, "My second condition is..."