"Nonsense!" Xie Xingchen spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped away the blood from his lips, "Why would I be willing to die if my wife hasn't died?"
Fu Shangqing looked back at the door of the secret chamber and it dawned on him, "So that's how it is." He watched Xie Xingchen, smiling, "Worthy of being the Demon Emperor, the feigned death was quite realistic."
"It's because you were too anxious." Xie Xingchen said, "If you had been more composed, you might have seen through it."
He gestured with his hand, and wisps of Yin Energy rose from the other four and returned to his hand.
Without the restriction of Yin Energy, the four slowly regained their breathing.
The first to regain consciousness was Zhou Ruying, who leapt up: "Did we really trick him?"
Then it was Xiao Ling, who looked around in a daze, "What's going on?"
Seeing the secret chamber open and another living person added, Xiao Ling suddenly realized: "Young Master Xie, did you do this on purpose?"
