Xu Luo stood before the group, his face calm, and spoke. "Leaving is no longer an option."
At his words, the faces of nearly every captive turned pale. Many clenched their fists, preparing to fight for their lives. But Xu Luo's next words made them all breathe a sigh of relief, and quite a few secretly wiped the cold sweat from their brows.
"But I won't kill you." Xu Luo looked at the group. "You attacked me under orders. The one who gave those orders is already dead, so I have no intention of holding you responsible. However, letting you go right now is definitely not an option."
"Then, Young Master, what do you plan to do with us?" Someone in the crowd gathered their courage and asked.
"Most of you are military elites," Xu Luo said lightly. "But I'm sure that even if you went back to the army now, you wouldn't be accepted. The moment you left your legion, you would have been branded as deserters!"
"What? That's impossible!"
"How could this be? I don't believe it!"
