"Or perhaps, the people behind you would use your death to gain some information. I hope they are bold enough to trace your demise."
Yu Ziqing dragged him to the edge of the pit and shouted into the darkness below.
"Big brother, it's still me. I just thought of something, something important I overlooked.
Your era must be very ancient, right? I can't even understand the people from the Dadui era.
You surely can't understand me either, but that's fine, I've brought someone to act as a translator for you."
After shouting, Yu Ziqing tossed the man into the darkness.
In the man's eyes, an unshakeable, thick despair suddenly appeared.
"How dare you! How dare you!"
But his source of strength had been shattered, his limbs broken, his entire body paralyzed. At this moment, besides shouting, he could do nothing but continue to fall and disappear into the darkness.
"It was you who pushed me to this point; when I'm desperate, I can do anything.