Cold killing intent, like a tangible icy wind, instantly filled the entire dim alleyway.
Fang Hao's pupils constricted abruptly, his heart feeling as if it were being gripped by an invisible hand.
He had been discovered! And it was the Sun Family Old Ancestor leading the team personally, setting up a dragnet!
Escape? Golden Core Cultivators had locked onto him from all directions, and high above, a Nascent Soul Old Ancestor was watching like a tiger stalking its prey. Force his way through? It would be a narrow escape with nine deaths for every life!
"Surrender?" Fang Hao raised his head, the panic on his face vanishing in a flash, instantly replaced by a near-maniacal calmness.
If he surrendered and was thrown into the Sun Family dungeon, he would truly be in a place where heaven wouldn't answer his pleas and the earth wouldn't heed his calls; he wouldn't even know how he died!
