"You win, I won't send you off."
When Huang Yikun heard this, he shivered. After that, he looked at his dazzling right hand. His original five fingers had now become four. A sense of grief and indignation surged in his heart.
"This guy is a bandit!!"
The intense grief and indignation caused Huang Yikun's vision to turn a little dim and blurry. His heart felt like bleeding when he thought about how one of the five fingers he had forged with his life's savings was gone just like that.
However… he didn't dare to go back and ask for it. The terror of the third highness made him feel extreme fear.
Amidst his indignation, his body swayed and he was about to soar into the air and leave. However, he recalled that flying was forbidden on the various peaks of the Seven Blood Eyes, so he felt even more miserable. He could only walk down the mountain.
He didn't want to be on the Seventh Peak anymore…
However, as he walked, he saw someone.