"Hehe, brat of the Xiao Family, you should surrender without resistance. You can't escape."
Looking at Xiao Yan, drenched in cold sweat, the Eighth Heavenly Venerate spoke calmly.
At this moment, victory was already in his grasp.
With the former's mere One-star Dou Zun strength, it was impossible for him to escape from his hands.
"Hehe, is it really alright for you to waste so much time on me?"
After his mind raced for a moment, Xiao Yan suddenly grinned and said mysteriously.
Hearing this, the Eighth Heavenly Venerate's snowy-white brows furrowed as he asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"That brat has several extremely powerful puppets. If you don't kill him now, then once his battle with Three Thousand Burning Flame ends and he releases the puppets from his Storage Ring, even though the few of you are powerful, you may not necessarily be able to defeat his puppets."
As he spoke, Xiao Yan pointed toward Lin Feng in the distance and continued, "Besides, that brat is a High-grade Eighth-rank Alchemist. Compared to trash like me, who can only barely refine Grade Eight Pills, he's worth far more."
However, the Eighth Heavenly Venerate merely smiled faintly at Xiao Yan's attempt to shift the disaster elsewhere and did not let him off.
Then, while walking toward Xiao Yan, he said calmly, "That brat's Soul Power is indeed stronger than yours, but when it comes to value, you are worth much more than him."
Thinking of how much the Hall Master valued the Xiao Family brat before him, the Eighth Heavenly Venerate did not even glance at Lin Feng. Instead, the more he spoke, the hotter his gaze toward Xiao Yan became.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan immediately furrowed his brows and continued to warn him, "I'm not lying. Lin Feng