"What news?"
Luo Cheng stopped ten steps away from Han Qianlin.
Han Qianlin let out a sigh of relief and quickly said, "I'll tell you, but you must promise to let me leave!"
"You're in no position to negotiate terms."
Luo Cheng sneered as a sharp sword aura spread from his Flame Trace Sword, unbearably oppressive. "Whether I let you leave depends on whether your news is worth it."
Han Qianlin swallowed hard. The sword skill cultivation Luo Cheng demonstrated was utterly terrifying!
Never had he seen such a powerful Tongxuan Realm swordsman—unheard of!
Afraid that Luo Cheng might act impulsively, Han Qianlin immediately said:
"The Eighth Prince Jin Min and Qin Douyuan have already reached an agreement. If you fail to secure first place in the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition and lose the bet, Qin Douyuan intends to hand you over to Jin Min for 'disposal'!"
Luo Cheng chuckled coldly, "I've already sworn mortal enmity against them; how does that change anything?"
