"Alright, my son and I are willing to hand over the forbidden technique to the young Hall Master," Jin Si, the Demon Saint, said through gritted teeth.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Su's expression turned extremely sour, but he dared not refuse.

After all, Sikong Tu's status was far too illustrious, not something he and his son could afford to offend.

He could only hope that Bai Li, that woman, would fail to withstand the blood and energy infusion and end up as a pile of rotten flesh!