Upon hearing An Beisan boast arrogantly that they couldn't kill even one person, Beiming Heng coldly laughed, "You are overly conceited. With just one move, I could annihilate your ten-thousand strong army formation."
At this moment, in an effort to boost everyone's morale, Beiming Heng also deliberately bragged.
An Beisan curled her lip dismissively and said, "No need for ten thousand soldiers. I'll send just one person. If you can kill him, I'll let you go."
Upon hearing An Beisan's words, Beiming Xue and the others couldn't help but feel joyous, thinking that An Beisan spoke nonsensically, offering them a chance for escape.
But Beiming Heng involuntarily gasped for breath, as he saw the look of disdain that never left An Beisan's eyes.
"Could it be that her subordinates truly cannot be killed?"
Although Beiming Heng felt puzzled inside, he showed no sign of it outwardly, coldly replying, "Fine, don't just send one. Send a thousand. I won't take advantage of numbers."
