"Of course, if the other party doesn't tear it apart and continues to supply me with Demonic Qi, I won't bring this up either," Shi Chun reasoned. "If you insist on talking about right and wrong, how can we get along amicably?"
His question touched upon a secret that left Sun Shigang somewhat speechless. How could he possibly admit that he was there to kill Wu Jinliang, especially when he had fallen into the enemy's hands? In an instant, he transitioned from utterly furious to stubbornly insisting, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
If he wouldn't speak, Shi Chun simply asked something else, "Are you still willing to supply me with Demonic Qi?"
With three months to go, only half a month had passed. If the other party was willing to provide Demonic Qi to solidify his cultivation, he was prepared to spend time here continuing his cultivation.