And then!
"Ahem!" Under Wang Yan's control, Lingyunzi flew several dozen feet forward with an arrogant air. He cleared his throat and barked at the masked cultivators of the Black Evil Sect, "Listen carefully, you Black Evil Sect scum! I am Lingyunzi of the Firecloud Sect! Your Black Evil Sect has abandoned you completely. If you don't want to die, surrender quietly!"
"...!" At these words, the masked cultivators of the Black Evil Sect exchanged glances...
Suddenly!
"Bullshit!" One masked cultivator of the Black Evil Sect stepped forward and roared, "The Black Evil Sect has only ghosts who died fighting, not cowards who surrender!" His imposing manner was certainly impressive...
However!
He was the only masked cultivator who stepped out to shout defiance. The others merely exchanged glances, unsure what to do. These masked cultivators were no fools. They knew the Black Evil Sect had left them here as cannon fodder to die. Otherwise, when the Black Evil King appeared, why had none of them received any warning, leaving them trapped here together...?
"Senior! We are endlessly grateful to you for saving our lives. Why not see your kindness through to the end and let us leave? We promise never to fight against the Firecloud Sect again. How about it?" one cultivator called out. His voice was exceptionally loud, and almost everyone heard him. Naturally, they all began to waver...
"Yes... please show mercy and let us go this once, Senior!" The other cultivators chimed in, clearly harboring the same idea...
At these words...
"Hmph! You still think you can leave?" Lingyunzi said coldly. "You have only two choices: surrender or die!"
Wang Yan was naturally not so easily fooled. Let them leave? That would mean letting benefits already in his grasp fly away. Of course he could not let