"Ah, ah, ah, we surrender, we'll compensate..."
Feng Batian finally yielded, humiliated and begging for mercy.
"Weren't you acting all tough earlier? Demanding compensation from us? Didn't you just cite Empire laws earlier? Why beg now?" Zhang Bin sneered with disdain, continuing to hammer Feng Batian mercilessly.
"Ah... Stop hitting me. I was blind just now."
Feng Batian screamed bitterly.
"Tell me, how will you compensate for our losses?"
Zhang Bin didn't let them go, raising his bloody fist high, shouting with murderous intent.
"Compensate tenfold spirit stones."
Feng Batian said.
"Tenfold spirit stones? Dreaming, aren't you? Do you think we're beggars?"
Zhang Bin punched Feng Batian hard in the back.
With a crunching sound, the spine broke.
"Ah..."
Feng Batian let out a more piercing scream, "Then tell me, how should we compensate?"
"Surrender your sect's premises; it will be Taiqing Sect's territory from now on."
Zhang Bin demanded.
