“Tell me where you found it, and I can consider sparing your lives,” Creed Leader Yang said unhurriedly.

He had gone to great lengths to obtain intelligence that someone near Muxue City had acquired what appeared to be Leng Ningxiang’s legacy. He believed that his left arm was surely among her burial goods.

As long as I learn where Leng Ningxiang is buried, I’ll be able to recover my left arm.

But he still couldn’t find it.

The Nine-Netherworlds Creed and the Radiant Sun Creed have just come to the Extreme North, yet they’ve already found my left arm. They must know where Leng Ningxiang’s legacy is.

“What things?” Mu Baiyi and Creed Leader Chi, who were prepared to attack, looked bewildered.

“You put on a pretty convincing act. Looks like neither of you wants to live!” Creed Leader Yang’s expression darkened. Indeed, one doesn’t shed tears until they see the coffin.

Mu Baiyi thought, This Yang...