"Useless, this useless piece of trash!" The gray-robed old man's eyes were red. "Wasting a heap of my treasures, and he couldn't even hold out! This trash!!"
His eyes shot out a vicious gleam: "To craft my treasure requires someone with unwavering determination."
He glanced at Shi Hai, who was unconscious, then at Lou Yi, who remained expressionless, and his eyes lit up again.
Lou Yi seemed oblivious, pointing above his head, and asked: "What's that?"
On the ceiling above, a pitch-black jade bead hung silently, emitting an entrancing glow.
"Considering you're about to die, the old man will mercifully tell you.
This is the most precious treasure of the entire Qi Yun Villa, called the Calm Sea Pearl."
"Oh, what does it do?"
"Naturally, it serves as an array..." The old man suddenly fell silent and, pointing at Lou Yi, said: "This boy has some nerve, seize him and give him a good roasting.
The more resentment, the better, but remember, don't kill him."
