"Oh? From what you're saying, are you threatening me?"
The old Daoist sneered coldly, speaking with disdain.
"It's not a threat, just giving you a way out. Now, your disciple has already forged a deadly feud with our Yan Hall, so continuing to resist is simply a path to death!"
"As a Heavenly Rank Perfection expert, a figure like the pinnacle of the Ancient Martial World, you could enjoy riches and don't need to be involved in these complicated vendettas and hatreds!"
"If you put your life on the line because of your disciple, don't you think it's not worth it? Or do you have enough confidence to believe you can single-handedly withstand multiple Heavenly Rank Perfection experts from our Yan Hall? That seems impossible, doesn't it?"
The leading Heavenly Rank expert advised patiently.
Because he knew.
The chances of victory were very small if a fight broke out.
Even though they had ten Heavenly Rank experts on their side.
