The mage showed no courtesy at all, directly demanding the items they had taken from Xiang Ze. The group exchanged glances, and all of them were somewhat inclined to surrender. Bradman might have a boundless future ahead of him, but right now, their lives came first.
Akil had been severely wounded. Although the bleeding from his leg had been stopped, if it went untreated for too long, his life would surely be in danger. Besides that, the other young nobles had also suffered considerable injuries, so they immediately began to lean toward surrender.
Seeing that they still seemed hesitant, the mage gave another cold shout. "What? You don't intend to hand them over? It makes no difference if you don't. We'll kill you all and search your bodies at our leisure!"
Li glanced at the mage and could not help shaking his head. If they were really willing to let us go, then fine. But if a fight truly broke out, it was doubtful these people could even last one minute against Li.
Angel stepped forward. "If we're willing to hand them over, will you really let us leave?"
Hearing Angel say this, the mage merely snorted coldly. "Naturally. Otherwise, would I be the leader of the Blizzard Mercenary Corps for nothing?"
Everyone's expressions changed at her words. This woman, barely over thirty, was actually the leader of the renowned B-rank Blizzard Mercenary Corps!
The Blizzard Mercenary Corps was B-rank, and Shadow of Konoha was also B-rank, but there was a vast difference between them. Leaving aside everything else, the individual combat ability of the Blizzard Mercenary Corps was who knew how many times greater than that of Shadow of Konoha. It was said that the Blizzard Mercenary Corps had around three thousand actual mercenaries, and with their peripheral personnel