Meanwhile, at the foot of Beheading Cliff, Huo Jinchuan had already brought the male cultivator before the Array.
The male cultivator was dangling in his grip like a frightened quail, his face a mask of terror. Where had all his previous arrogance gone?
He had recognized Huo Jinchuan and began to tremble. "Mr. Huo," he stammered, "d-did I do something wrong?"
Huo Jinchuan shot him a cold glance, his eyes flashing with disgust.
'A nobody like this... In the past, he wouldn't have been worth a second glance.'
'But I can't venture too far right now. Someone like this will have to do. His luck isn't terrible, though it's not particularly outstanding either.'
'At the very least, it's a lot better than his unlucky sister's.'
He didn't say a word. Instead, he simply tossed the man, who landed right in the middle of the Array.
The man cried out in alarm. He hit the ground with a THUD but didn't dare yelp in pain.
