The Young Master Xue Cheng couldn't help but laugh as well. "Then isn't he just walking right into the trap?"
"Within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, only about a hundred Asura Clan members have gathered here. We'd rather kill the wrong ones than let him slip by—just kill them all."
"In the end, when his soul appears, we'll imprison it and force it to serve us."
Red Sleeves glanced at her indifferently.
Her plan was to capture Jiang Fan alive, but Young Master Xue Cheng wanted to use the chance to crush Jiang Fan's flesh and imprison his soul.
Jealousy really is a terrifying emotion.
She said coolly, "I have my own way to pick Jiang Fan out from among them!"
She immediately gave the order: "Gather all Asura Clan members who return within the time of one cup of tea in front of the camp, and have them enter my tent one by one."
"If anyone resists, seize them!"
