Function Of The Small World

"Your group have been tailing me for a while now, and I heard you talk about some treasure, what is all that about?" A voice filled with indifference asked and the young man stepped forwards amidst the bloody mist flowing with the wind.

The young master's body was frozen in shock. And he gazed at David blankly.

David furrowed his brows. This young man was in the early earth realm and was supposed to have a considerable amount of willpower, David couldn't understand why he was still in shock.

"P-please do-don't kill me!" he seems to have gotten back to his senses. His body trembled in fear and he knelt on the ground with his head bowed.

Seeing this, David smiled softly. Even without the divine sense, this trick wouldn't have worked since he was very cautious in the first place.

"If you talk, I might consider letting you go."