Bab 816: A Proper Send Off

Elder Bai looked at Mr. Gu with such intense hatred that the man felt a shiver run down his spine.

Even he was surprised that David knew the words to this oath. There shouldn't be many that did outside of their organization.

"Listen, young man. Can't we stop this charade?" Elder Bai pleaded, trying to back out of it.

"Finish the oath, old man," David replied, a grin on his face.

"This poem could hardly be called an oath," Bai Feng lied.

"I said finish it!" David snapped.

His shadow expanded again, swallowing the room, and the Death Knight appeared next to Bai Feng, halberd out and extended under his neck.

Bai Feng gulped.

He hadn't even felt the thing next to him appear; its Qi signature was utterly inexistent.

He was trapped.

And the young man beside him was still whispering to himself, his eyes closed.

'Shit…' the old man thought.

"Mr. Magnus, I think this is going too far…" Mr. Gu interjected.