In no time the pleasurable moans of the cold beauty Ice and the pleasurable grunts of Eric started reverberating inside the tunnel, as they both delved into the depth of their carnal pleasure.
Neither of them cared about Da Gui anymore, they were only concentrated on their body pleasure.
There was no love, like, or any kind of feeling among the two of them, it was just pure carnal pleasure, each of them trying to get the most from their situation.
He could feel Da Gui awaken from Ice's moans in the middle of their session, but he didn't manage to keep his consciousness for long as he passed out quickly again.
He had been obsessed with Ice for such a long time, considering his and only his. And now not only wasn't he, her first! But he didn't seem like he would be able to even dream about it anymore.
From the moment that he closed his eyes probably the first thought or nightmare, he could dream about was the two of them going at each other like hungry beasts.
Eric was quite pleased with this situation, he felt like he had had an act of great revenge against this scum that had tried to kill him more than once.
Certainly, there was more to his revenge against this guy, as he still didn't seem convinced, but at the moment this was enough.
With that he stopped caring about his presence anymore, as he totally concentrated on the beauty on top of him, it was clear that she was approaching another climax, but it wouldn't be the last either.
…
It took Eric around 2 hours to finally tire Ice out, and make her pass out, as he decided to get busy with important work.
Now that he had taken care of the first two, it was time for the third, but more than revenge against this third guy, he wanted that special stealth technique of his.
It seemed extremely interesting and useful. He wouldn't need to use his Stealth Talismans anymore for any small thing, as he could use that guy's technique.
With those thoughts in his mind, he approached him slowly, while ordering two puppets to pick him up in the middle of the darkness, just like he was being crucified in the dark.
Then with slow and noiseless steps, he approached the poor thief from behind, as he said,
"You only have one opportunity to stay alive for the moment, and that is by giving me that technique you used when you stayed underwater!
You have 5 seconds to think about it, and then decide if you want to live or not!"
His voice seemed to be cold and rinsed with a bit of killing intent, as the poor thief was unable to even see where he was, and what was happening.
Spirit sense wasn't something that everyone could use, and unfortunately, the thief was one of those that couldn't use it.
He could only hear Eric's voice from up close as he was being stranded on air. Every thread of hair in his body was standing in attention due to fear, and he couldn't even doubt Eric's words.
But that wasn't all there was to it as the next moment he felt a cold and sharp metal slowly start cutting on his neck skin.
The cut wasn't deep, it was only on the surface skin, but since every nerve and thought of him was focused there, he couldn't help but feel like his neck was being chopped off.
"I will give it to you!
I will give it to you!
Please don't kill me! Please!
I don't want to die!"
"Well, if you don't want to die the solution is extremely simple don't you think? You just need to give me what I am asking for!"
"But I don't have a copy of the skill book with me!"
"Then aren't you useless to me!? Why should I keep you alive!?"
"I remember, I remember! There is another Senior brother of mine in this place, he has a copy of the skill book, and I can take it from him!
Please don't kill me!
I swear I will go and take it from him and return! I don't want to die, I have an old mother to take care of!"
This cheap cliché once again, why should Eric care if this guy had a mother, a brother, was born a bastard or was raising 20 orphans?
He only cared about his own job and issues, as long as everything else was fine he didn't need to think about anything else.
If he cared about all these things then he wouldn't have started walking on the path of becoming stronger and trying to reach the peak.
Just how many people he would step upon while walking towards the peak, how many families would he destroy, how many clans would get destroyed to boost his fame?
Furthermore, wasn't common sense that once one jumped over the bull then he would either ride along or fall down and suffer the consequences.
Eric had already made peace with himself and selected his path. He had made an oath to himself that he either succeeded or died trying, nothing in between.
Thinking like that, he just increased his killing intent, and the chilliness on his voice a little bit, as he continued,
"I don't give a damn about those touching thoughts, and stories. Those are nothing more than empty air coming out of your mouth.
What I want to know is how you will ensure me that you will do as you say, and not use the same trick to try and trap me once again!?
You see, if you do it once then you can do it a second time! And I don't think that you have learned your lesson yet."
"No, no I have learned my lesson, I swear! I will never try to cheat, or do something like that, ever again!
I swear! Please believe me!"
It seemed like this guy was extremely terrified this time, but Eric wouldn't believe him that easily. After all, he had already proved that was untrustworthy.
So, it would be weird if Eric did trust the guy! With those thoughts in mind, he said,
"Nah, I don't trust you!"
"Please! Please don't kill me! I swear! I swear!"
The poor thief thought that Eric had decided to kill him at that moment since he didn't trust him and hadn't allowed Eric to fully explain his thoughts.
Eric felt the need to laugh out loud at how much was this poor guy was scared of him, but he still managed to keep his composure and same voice as he continued,
"Don't worry I won't kill you! This is how it will go, you will give me a photo of that Senior brother of yours, and then we will leave together to search for him!
As long as we find him, I will think of letting you go! If we don't… Well, I don't think that I need to mention it right?"
"No, no, no! You don't need to mention it, Young Master, I swear that I will do everything I can to find that Senior brother of mine and give you the skill book! I swear!"
This guy looked like he had suddenly found a life-saving string and didn't want to leave that string for anything in the world.
This was his only chance at staying alive, there was no way that he was going to throw that chance away, as he was extremely scared of death.
If he had known that Eric was such a dangerous death God, he would have never even dreamed of setting up this worthless trap.
In fact, he was even more repentant of the damned trap as even if Eric hadn't succeeded in his counter-attack against them, he would still most probably end up dead.
He truly hated his guts, and greed at this moment, thinking that he had almost killed himself because of it.
On the other hand, Eric was quite pleased with his achievement as not only was he going to get his hands on that secret technique, but he would also have some fun outside.
He was sure that this guy would try something he shouldn't out there, and even if he didn't, then Eric would personally take care of causing trouble.
After all, this was a great opportunity for him to clean up his property a little a bit from all these people loitering around.
As a matter of fact, that wasn't the only reason he wanted to do something like this, as the most important matter on his checklist was to gather SP points.
His reserves of SP points had hit an extremely low point, and he needed to fill them up once again.
What other place would be better to refill his reserves with SP points, other than here? After all, in his eyes all these guys gathered in here were just zombies with points written over their heads.
Furthermore, it would be a good idea for him to have a look around his property, even though this place was filled to the brim at the moment, it would be empty soon enough.
Eric already had a few plans of his own, or to be more exact two future ideas, but first, he would need to have a look at the area these islands covered, the terrain, and the strategic points.
With these thoughts he left the thief on his own, making him even more frightened of him, as he went to practice the skill he had stolen from Ice while waiting for her to wake up…