Hearing Gongyang Lang's words, Fang Tiancheng knew this ti they were done for.
He didn't expect his luck to be so bad. They hadn't even reached the Ghost Market, and he'd already handed over all the Spirit Stones. Now, even if they could enter the Ghost Market, they'd probably miss out on any good items.
Moreover, information in the Ghost Market also costs money. Without Spirit Stones, they wouldn't be able to take a single step.
He didn't dare to make a sound but sighed in his heart, burying his head a bit lower, wishing he could be like an ostrich, hiding his head in the sand, pretending no one could see him.
The next sentence, however, made Fang Tiancheng's heart race wildly.
Ye Guichen, unhurriedly, said, "Mr. Gongyang, these ten Spirit Stones are given to you out of consideration for your waiting here without even having any cooked at, purely for your hard work. As for more Spirit Stones, there are none."
Refused!
Ye Guichen directly refused.
Fang Tiancheng quickly lifted his head and whispered, "Young Master, don't refuse! We have plenty of Spirit Stones, and at worst, we can delay a few more days. If you refuse, we'll lose our lives!"
However, Gongyang Lang didn't give Fang Tiancheng any more chances to speak, smirking, "Oh, really?"
His figure moved suddenly, lightly stepping on a tree branch, and in the next second, he appeared right in front of Ye Guichen.
At the sa ti, Gongyang Lang grabbed Ye Guichen by the collar, "Kid, do you still not know who I am? I'll give you one more chance to repeat what you just said."
Ye Guichen remained calm, "If I say it again, I hope Mr. Gongyang can return the ten Spirit Stones I gave you and also lead to the Ghost Market!"
Hearing this, Fang Tiancheng's face turned completely dark.
Does this Ye Guichen have a problem with his brain?
Not only provoking Gongyang Lang, but he's also intentionally angering him.
Does he think he's dying too slowly?
He quietly stepped back two steps, preparing to escape when the opportunity arose.
When Gongyang Lang goes mad, he definitely won't show any rcy.
Luo Shentong grabbed Fang Tiancheng, "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing? If we don't escape now, when Mr. Gongyang gets angry later, we'll all die!" Fang Tiancheng pushed Luo Shentong's hand aside, "If you want to die, I'm not stopping you."
Luo Shentong teased, "So your loyalty to the boss is all fake, huh."
"Bullshit, what loyalty can we talk about at a ti like this! If I die, it doesn't matter how loyal I am," Fang Tiancheng sneered, glancing at Ye Guichen, ready to leave this troubleso place before Gongyang Lang lost his temper.
In his view, after killing Jitian, Ye Guichen had beco overly inflated.
Jitian was skillful, but in front of Gongyang Lang, was still just a small fish.
If he doesn't realize the situation, entering the hidden gate in the future might still lead to an unknown death.
Gongyang Lang, hearing Ye Guichen speak with such conviction, suddenly laughed wildly, "Kid, you've got guts! Looks like you really don't know who you're talking to. Alright, in that case, I'll let you get to know again!"
With that, Gongyang Lang casually flicked his hand to the side.
Crack!
As if sothing crashed into a massive tree ten ters away, requiring three people to encircle it.
The tree fell with a crash.
Luo Shentong gasped sharply.
Cultivators really are sothing else!
"So, do you know who I am now?" Gongyang Lang mocked, "Last chance, say it again!"
Ye Guichen shook his head, "Mr. Gongyang, if you kill now, you won't be far from death yourself."
"Hmm?" Gongyang Lang's brow furrowed instantly, lifting Ye Guichen up, "You little brat, what nonsense are you spouting! Say it again, and I'll kill you right now!"
Luo Shentong, shocked, disregarded whether he was a match for Gongyang Lang, jumped up, and swung the horsetail whisk at Gongyang Lang.
Gongyang Lang snorted coldly, not even glancing at Luo Shentong, waving his other hand to knock Luo Shentong back.
Luo Shentong crashed into a tree, his body feeling like it was falling apart, nearly getting killed on the spot.
Fang Tiancheng, terrified, shivered and was about to run.
At this mont, Gongyang Lang's voice coldly rang out, "Anyone who tries to escape, I don't mind killing them now!"
Fang Tiancheng knew he had been spotted by Gongyang Lang, and his body instantly froze as if his acupuncture points had been pressed. He didn't dare to move a step further.
A mont later, Fang Tiancheng swiftly turned around and knelt on the ground, "Mr. Gongyang, spare my life, spare my life!"
Gongyang Lang apparently didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with Fang Tiancheng and instead glared viciously at Ye Guichen, "Kid, do you think I won't kill you?"
Ye Guichen shook his head, "Not at all, I believe if Mr. Gongyang wants to kill , it would be very easy. However, from my observation just now, I doubt Mr. Gongyang will live another three months."
"Hmm?" Gongyang Lang's eyes squinted instantly.
Ye Guichen ignored Gongyang Lang's doubt and continued, "Upon learning that Mr. Gongyang likes to intercept others and rob them here, I've always found it strange. For soone like Mr. Gongyang, what can't you obtain? Why resort to this loathso occupation? Now, as I et Mr. Gongyang up close, I finally understand. Haha, could it be that Mr. Gongyang doesn't dare enter the Ghost Market?"
Gongyang Lang suddenly seed like he had been stepped on, "You little brat, what nonsense are you talking about! It's just a small Ghost Market, what wouldn't I dare?"
"You know in your heart whether I'm talking nonsense, and let take another guess. Oh, right, Mr. Gongyang, although you can't enter the Ghost Market, there are things in there you want, and those things should be able to solve your problem, preventing you from dying in three months. Am I right?"
Gongyang Lang's expression changed several tis, staring intently at Ye Guichen. Seeing Ye Guichen's unflinching gaze, he suddenly grabbed Ye Guichen and leapt into the distance.
"Boss..." Luo Shentong, seeing Gongyang Lang depart with Ye Guichen, was suddenly anxious. But his body was nearly falling apart, now unable to move, let alone catch up with soone like Gongyang Lang.
Seeing Gongyang Lang disappear in the blink of an eye, Fang Tiancheng's tense nerves imdiately relaxed greatly.
But he still didn't dare to be careless, and whispered to Luo Shentong, "It's over, the Young Master is surely finished. Who would've thought that the Young Master would die out here before even reaching the hidden gate. Alas, perhaps heaven is jealous of talents?"
Luo Shentong wished he could get up and slap Fang Tiancheng, "Bullshit, the boss won't be in trouble."
Fang Tiancheng shook his head and sighed, "Luo Shentong, not in trouble? Haha, I've never seen anyone speak so arrogantly in front of Gongyang Lang and still survive. Alas, I guess I have to go back to King Qin. However, bringing back news of the Nether Emperor's son's death might cover up my failure, right?"
Then, he took another look at Luo Shentong, snatched the backpack off Luo Shentong's back.
Inside were the remaining Spirit Stones.
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