"How did Sun Xing catch him?! Those Golden Spirit Sect bastards are utterly unreliable!" Li Xiaoya cursed in fury.
"...!" Everyone exchanged glances, unsure what to say.
"Heh heh! Li Xiaoya! Look who I have here!" Gripping Liu Qingshan by the neck, Sun Xing called out to them, "Speak up! I know you can see me!" Although his divine sense could faintly detect Li Xiaoya and the others' position, he could not see exactly what was happening there.
"What do you want?" Li Xiaoya could not help demanding in a low voice.
"What do I want? Heh!" Hearing Li Xiaoya's voice, Sun Xing sneered and beckoned behind him. "Bring all those people up here!"
Six or seven Fire Dragon Palace cultivators came forward with three or four prisoners-the cultivators the Demonic Path cultivators had captured alive during their escape. As it turned out, they had entered in two teams, ten cultivators in total. No wonder the other Demonic Path cultivators, toward Sun Xing-
"...!" The sight left everyone speechless. They exchanged helpless glances, unsure what to do. Surely this fellow did not intend to threaten them with cultivators they had never even met?
Liu Qingshan had been cautiously following the Demonic Path group from a distance. But as the Demonic Path cultivators fought intermittent battles with the Heavenly Dao Sect ahead, he had unwittingly drawn closer and closer. Later, as the battle line stretched out, several Fire Dragon Palace cultivators escorted their captured prisoners at the rear. Liu Qingshan carelessly followed too closely and was discovered. As a cultivator at only the first level of the Core Condensation Stage, he was no match for them. Before he could even flee, they captured him in a few moves. Being captured would not have been so bad in itself, but one of