Chi Jiao's interest was piqued upon seeing the old woman's smug expression. She asked anxiously, "Do you know how to take out the Heart of Time?"
The old woman chuckled and said sinisterly, "Of course, I know. Just kill the person with the Heart of Time, right? Is that very difficult?"
"Damn old woman, you know that's not what we're asking!" Shen Xing was almost angered to death by this glib-tongued old woman.
If they could bear to do that to Lu Xian, they would have taken out the Heart of Time long ago. They wouldn't have waited until now.
"Why should I tell you? Unless you're willing to let me go, I won't tell you the truth even if I die!" The old woman straightened her neck, looking like she would rather die than submit.
Shen Xing's expression darkened. It glared at the old woman and said aggressively, "Old woman, I think you're tired of living. You're looking for trouble."
