"No, No. If he didn't die, he would take revenge on me in the future," Mo Wen shook his head and commented.
"What should we do then?" Xu Qianqian blinked her eyes and asked.
"Of course, we could just kill him straightaway."
Mo Wen laughed aloud while fixing his eyes on the old man in black. Releasing the tiger back to the mountains—creating trouble for the future; he wouldn't do such a thing. Furthermore, the old man in black had the backing of the Medicine Manor; he would be looking for trouble if he were to release him.
Xu Qianqian came up with such lousy idea, and only she could come up with it.
"Don't kill me…"
The old man in black turned pale when he heard him. He was afraid that Mo Wen would kill him straight away. Then, he would have absolutely no chance of survival.
Mo Wen didn't pay attention to him. He stretched his hand and a weird suction force was released. In a flash, the old man in black was sucked onto his hand.