"Hey, Brother Hua, if this drags on any further, he is going to die." Qiao Chu saw that Qin Yue was getting weaker by the minute and time was running out. They had not expected Qin Yue's refusal to reveal anything even when he was on the verge of death. They did not care if Qin Yue were to die, but with his death, Qin Yue would bring with him their only lead to the whereabouts of the map.
Hua Yao frowned, perplexed. His beautifully featured face creased in consternation.
The Qing Yun Clan was vast. If Qin Yue refused to spill the beans and die, they would have to scour the whole of the Cloudy Peaks and they would need a long time to do that.
"Leave it to me." Jun Wu Xie said suddenly.
Hua Yao looked quizzically at Jun Wu Xie.
"I've said it. We only have one hour." Jun Wu Xie said slowly. Qin Yue would die as she had said he would, within the hour, and not a moment more than that.
