บท 65: With Just The Three Of You?

Locke stared at his small house in a daze.

The second floor dissolved completely!

His face was stiff, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead!

"Don't resist anymore. I guarantee that before you die, the three of you will be able to see each other one last time!" The black-robed man raised his voice when he saw Locke's panicked look.

"Can I really exchange my life for the safety of my parents?" Time was of the essence, and the color had already drained from Locke's face.

The four black-robed men took a few steps forward and said, "We promise you! So give up resisting now!!"

Locke's eyes had already lost their usual confidence. His hands were lowered, and his head was lowered as well.

Even Lil' White had turned into its smallest form. It was crouching on the spot, and burying its heads.

Both the master and the servant looked like they were ready to die.