When a knife is at your neck, there are very few things in the world that cannot be said.
"It's Lord Lu Qi!" the man confessed with chattering teeth, "Someone came to report that you were walking south alone, seemingly to find out the whereabouts of the young lady, so Lord Lu Qi ordered us to ambush you here!"
"How do I know who Lu Qi is?" Leon Luo sighed in pain. He looked back and saw someone chasing him from a distance. They would surround him in a circle in about two breaths.
The monk knew something was wrong and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, I really told you everything!"
"Don't worry. When two armies fight, neither will kill the surrendered soldiers." Leon Luo sighed. He pressed his left hand on the man's dantian and exerted force. With his right hand, he pulled out the monk's belt. In a few seconds, he tied up the monk, who was foaming at the mouth due to the cut-off of spiritual energy. Then he put the monk on his back, carried him on his back, and climbed up the tree in two or three leaps.
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