"Huh?"
The man was taken aback when he saw the two strangers in front of him, then burst into laughter, “Those cowards, the Seven Servants of Zhumang, didn’t even take me with them when they ran away. They’ll definitely be chopped into mincemeat by that brute Moldo with his giant axe.”
Hahaha. "
"I'm asking you about your identities."
Shang Yanting kicked over the jar containing him, which rolled several times on the ground. "If you answer me properly, I might consider rescuing you. If you don't know what's good for you..."
A long knife was placed against his neck.
"Those seven short servants can't save you."
"No, no, no, young hero, calm down."
The person inside the jar looked terrified as Shang Yanting stepped on it. "Please don't step on me. My precious porcelain body is not suitable for such strenuous exercise."
Porcelain body?
Shang Yanting did not retract his leg, but he keenly sensed the problem in his words.
"Don't change the subject."
"I am all-knowing."
The person inside the jar seemed oblivious to their predicament, and said rather arrogantly, "If you treat me like this, how can you expect me to have any problems?"
"Can't you get an answer?"
Shang Yanting sneered, increasing the force of his foot.
With a cracking sound, it seemed as if the jar had broken open.
"Aaaaaah! You rude man, you porcelain body of the third rib below my left side!"
The person inside the jar screamed as the jar broke. It wasn't as if the person was trapped inside the jar, but rather as if the jar itself was the person.
"Stop! I can tell you anything you want to know!"
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