Xiao Tianyi's words were an order, one Fang Zilu and the others could not refuse.
Once they refused, the price awaiting them would no longer merely be the depletion of World Power—it would be their lives.
At last, Xiao Tianyi fixed his gaze on Xiao Qian, Lin Wuxin, and the third man. After a brief glance, he said nothing more.
Xiao Qian's Star-Consciousness Martial Techniques had already been crippled, while the other two Immortal Realm, Peak Tier cultivators were quite obedient. He would spare them this time.
"Get lost."
Xiao Tianyi calmly spoke to Fang Zilu and the other four without warning. As though granted a pardon, the five men rose from the ground and prepared to leave.
"Wait."
Chen Shenxiao's words made Fang Zilu and the others stiffen, and they hurriedly stopped.
"Little Immortal Saint, please give your instructions."
Fang Zilu bent at the waist and respectfully asked Chen Shenxiao.
"I don't know what grudges you have with Brother Yuan, but you are not to make another move against him. Otherwise, the price will be more than just losing some World Power."
Chen Shenxiao could naturally tell that Fang Zilu and his group had come for Su Yuan.
As for the old man standing in front of Brother Yuan, he was clearly Brother Yuan's helper.
Upon hearing this, Fang Zilu and the others nodded furiously.
"Please rest assured, Little Immortal Saint. We will remember your words."
Fang Zilu lowered his head deeply, his attitude even more respectful than before.
Chen Shenxiao nodded slightly. "Mm. You may go."
"Remember to deliver the items within twenty-four hours."
"Yes."
Fang Zilu and the others' auras vanished in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Xiao Tianyi smiled at Chen Shenxiao. "Young Master, the matter has been settled. I shall take my leave