Martial Master

Liu Ze's tempting voice echoed in the black slave's mind, constantly impacting his spirit.

The temptation of survival is immense for any martial artist.

“Have you heard, President Liu Ze has agreed to let you off. What are you hesitating for? To be honest, you can be considered a good man, with such strength, you are not an unknown figure in this Black Death Swamp. I respect you quite a bit. Why not hand over the whereabouts of that young man and leave this Black Death Swamp?”

The bloodthirsty demon, Jiu Moxin, continued the assault while sneering.

“With your cultivation, leaving this Black Death Swamp should be a piece of cake. Why bind yourself to that young man, acting like a loyal person?”

“What you say resonates with my thoughts. To be honest, I can't bear to see a strong person like you die here for nothing. Why not surrender and lead us to that kid? As long as you kill him, I will definitely let you go, I will not go back on my word.”

The two took turns attacking, firmly suppressing the black slave. A vast expanse of white light crazily descended, pressing the black slave's Tianmo Banner into an extremely narrow corner, while Jiu Moxin's battle knife transformed into countless knife shadows, striking down beside the black slave.

“Puff, puff, puff!”

Blood splattered all over the black slave, and his figure staggered.

“How is it? Think it over. If you don’t surrender, soon it will be your death. Why be so foolishly loyal?”

The terrifying attacks were like a vast ocean, firmly pressing down on the black slave, making it difficult for him to even breathe. The intense pain felt like sharp blades, constantly cutting into his body.

Surrender?

The black slave bitterly smiled, his heart could not help but tremble.

Indeed, surrender is such an easy thing!

Just a simple sentence, all the pain, all the entanglements would vanish into thin air.

Moreover, for the sake of survival, in this world where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, what does betraying once count for?

But for some reason, when he thought of Qin Chen, a sense of inexplicable resistance surged in the black slave's heart.

“Haha, hahaha!” The black slave couldn't help but laugh to the sky, scoffing, “Let me betray Young Master Chen? Pah!”

He spat out a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes showed disdain and contempt.

Liu Ze's expression darkened, coldly saying, “Are you really going to be so stubborn?”

“Stubborn?” The black slave sneered, “Liu Ze, what are you? You think you have the right to make me surrender? You better not dream. Although I, the black slave, am not a towering figure, if you want me to betray Young Master Chen, sorry, I can't do it. I, the black slave, am no dog's pawn like you.”

Speaking these words with great gusto, the black slave felt an unprecedented clarity in his heart, as if he had been reborn.

“You're seeking death!”

Hearing this, the bloodthirsty demon Jiu Moxin was instantly furious, and his attacks became even more ferocious, leaving bloody marks on the black slave.

“You're dead. Since you want to seek death, I, the bloodthirsty demon, shall fulfill your wish.”

Jiu Moxin roared with a fierce snarl, clearly not willing to let the black slave live.

“Come on.”

The black slave coldly shouted, his expression becoming more ferocious. Boom! Amid the frenzied attacks, he seized the opportunity and swung the Tianmo Banner, striking Jiu Moxin heavily.

“Puff!”

Jiu Moxin directly spat out a mouthful of blood, but this action only enraged Liu Ze and Jiu Moxin even more. They knew that the black slave would not surrender and reveal the whereabouts of Qin Chen, and they didn't give the black slave a chance to fight back, unleashing all their combat power.

“Kill him.”

The two coldly shouted and attacked with all their strength.

“Ah!”

The black slave screamed in agony as several more wounds appeared on his body, blood gushing from his mouth, but his eyes were more determined than ever.

“Hehe, I didn’t expect that I, the blood worm demon, would have such a day of loyalty.”