By using his scene-reconstruction ability, he had easily figured out their plan.
With a simple trick, they fell for it, just as he'd expected.
Glancing at the pair, Lü Zhong held his Entropy Light Spear and said with a cold expression, "Let's play a little game. I ask, you answer. If your stories don't match, you know the consequences."
"I—AHHHHH!"
The fat man had just started to object when the Entropy Light Spear plunged into his thigh.
The churning Demonic Qi in his body instantly ignited, erupting into wisps of Golden Flame.
Seeing this, the other cultivator didn't dare hesitate and hastily nodded in agreement.
Only when the fat man's screams subsided did Lü Zhong remove the Entropy Light Spear. "Remember," he said, "I'm in control now. There's no need for you to make this harder on yourselves."
"Your origins?"
"Black Corpse Hall," the two said in unison.
"You were too slow!"
