When Liu Ergou heard Swallow Li's voice, he finally managed to calm down.
Then, he said with annoyance, "Master, how can you blame me for this?! You try it yourself! Someone suddenly talks to you in the middle of the night and then just appears behind you. Honestly, it's a miracle I'm still standing here. My heart must be made of steel! Anyone else would've dropped dead on the spot!"
Hearing Liu Ergou's complaints, Swallow Li couldn't help but sneer. "Why do you talk so much? It's all nonsense! If an Ancient Martial Artist could be scared to death, I'd say good riddance! An Ancient Martial Artist like that wouldn't survive two days in the Ancient Martial Sects. Better to die early and get it over with!"
With that, Swallow Li grabbed Liu Ergou and started dragging him toward the village.
