"I don't like listening to anything but useful." Ye Ziheng showed a smile and looked at the warrior of the cult, waiting for him to speak.

After seeing ye Ziheng's fear, the evil cult warrior swallowed his mouth and didn't dare to say any more nonsense. He said it directly.

"There is really no purpose for this gathering. Even if there is, it is by no means what we can know. Our cultivation is too low. They won't tell us. The only useful news I can tell you is that the gathering of dead people seems meaningless, but it was organized by the king himself. He seems to have no intention 。”

"What's the point?"

Ye Ziheng immediately asked.

The warrior of the cult was stunned for a moment, but at last he could only shake his head.

"I don't know. I'm just a warrior of the third level. They can't tell us that."

After hearing this, ye Ziheng thought for a while, then looked at him and asked.

"Are you sure there's nothing else you want to tell us?"

The warrior of the cult nodded quickly.

"It's true that I know so much. My cultivation is too low to get in touch with those high-level people, and I don't know what they think."

After hearing this, ye Ziheng nodded and stood up.

"What value do you have?"

Ye Ziheng suddenly opened his mouth and said that this sentence not only frightened the cult disciple, but also looked at ye Ziheng with a face of disbelief.

Although they didn't know ye Ziheng before, they still knew something about it, but ye Ziheng in those rumors was a good man close to perfection, not this kind of cruel big brother type.

"You, you promised me, I will die if I say so."

The disciple quickly stepped back a few steps, looked at ye Ziheng with disbelief on his face and said.

However, ye Ziheng was concerned by the Ministry of human rights. He walked around in front of the cult warrior and grabbed him by the collar.

"I'm talking about the possibility of life. Do you know the possibility? Sometimes I can, sometimes I can't. It depends on how you give me the answer. But you know, I'm not satisfied with the answer you gave me. "

Ye Ziheng took out a long sword, turned it around in his hand, and then put it directly on the neck of the cult warrior.

"After thinking about it carefully, did you miss something and didn't tell us?"

With that, ye Ziheng's hand exerted a little force, and the tip of the sword pierced into the disciple's skin, and a trace of blood flowed down slowly, with a pang of pain.

The disciple was terrified, and his brain began to run at full speed, thinking about all the things that had happened before and related to this event today.

"Do you remember?"

Ye Ziheng's sword went in a few minutes, and a step away, it pierced his throat.

At this time, it seemed that the warrior of the cult really remembered something. His eyes suddenly brightened and he said in a loud voice.

"I remember, I remember, and one more thing! There is another very important thing that can change my life! "

After hearing this, ye Ziheng showed a faint smile on his cold face, but he did not move the sword away. Instead, he continued to hold the sword against his neck and shin, and asked.

"Then say it. For your own sake, tell me everything you know and don't miss a word."

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