"Why did you come to assassinate me?" Qin Lin asked, sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other. "Who sent you?"
"No one sent us."
SMACK!
Fatty Qi slapped Master Li squarely across the face. "Tell the truth!"
"Really, no one sent us," Master Li said, looking innocent despite the stinging slap from Fatty Qi. "It was because of the matter with the Zheng Family. I knew you were very rich, Mr. Qin. Plus, you acquired that century-old Spiritual Medicine at the auction. That's why I called my senior martial brother to come rob you."
"Our goal was simple: to take the century-old Spiritual Medicine and your money."
"That's the honest truth," the severely injured Li Shancheng hurriedly added. "He knew you were a Spirit Origin stage expert, while he's only at the peak of Inner Strength and no match for you. So, he called me. I saw a chance to make a quick buck, so I came along."
