The World Tower's 500th Floor

Many giant trees fell in the distance, causing dust and birds to fly everywhere.

A man in a snow-white robe stood in the air, a fallen leaf on his toes. His hands appeared to be gently pressing on the heads of two individuals.

"I had no idea someone in the world would dare to steal the State Preceptor's belongings!" The murderous aura between his brows was thick as the white-robed man examined the holes in his snow-white robe. "I hope everyone can hold on for as long as possible," he said coldly from above. "It will be difficult to resolve the hatred in my heart if I don't skin you alive."

"Are we his hostages?" Zhu Xingguo secretly asked Ren Ruoruo. "Is he trying to kidnap us?"

Ren Ruoruo looked at him dumbfounded.

She wished to encourage him to read more books.

Unfortunately, she was not in the mood to teach an idiot.

She turned toward the white-robed man and asked, "Don't you want the Immortal Stone?"