Adrian was no fool. He let out a sly smile and turned to Mihika. "Since he's not saying anything, you can go ahead and kill him.."

Mihika wanted to laugh. She knew Adrian was jerking Morok’s strings. However, she pretended to be serious and replied, "Alright, let's get this done then."

She once again swung the frosty sword, slashing toward Morok.

As he was about to be struck, Morok closed his eyes and cried out, "Aaaahhh! Wait!"

Swish...

The sword came to a halt, stopping less than ten centimeters from Morok.

"I'll talk! I’ll talk!" Morok said, "I'll tell you everything I know. Please don't kill me..."

Adrian cocked an eyebrow. "All right, go on then." He sat before Morok, looking at the latter as if he was ready to listen to a story.

Morok gulped and said, "But before I tell you anything, you have to promise me something.”

"What?" Adrian seemed a little impatient.

Morok glanced around, then said, "You have to protect, or else I won't say anything."

"Fine, we’ll protect you