Niall Sinclair's face changed, he protested, "I already agreed to go back with you, you can't do this..."
The old man's face was sinister, "We've been waiting here for so long, just to see who is conspiring with you. If we don't get the results, the Sect Master will blame me. Do you think it's easier for me to kill an ant-like mortal, or to return and face the Sect Master's wrath?"
Niall Sinclair showed a struggling expression on his face, "She and I have nothing to do with each other, she just helped me find a place..."
The old man sneered, "Aren't you merciful and grateful? Fine, if you don't speak, not only that old lady, but everyone who has ever met you or talked to you will die today. I will make them die in front of you, let's see if your conscience can pass this test!"
Niall Sinclair's face suddenly changed, he angrily rebuked, "Shameless!"
The old man said coldly, "You can choose not to speak, anyway, they are just a bunch of ants, dead then dead."
