Inside the cage, an aged figure sat cross-legged, tightly bound by iron chains that coiled around him like venomous snakes.
The moment the cage appeared, Xiao Yan's gaze froze on that aged figure. Then his body began trembling violently despite himself.
Xiao Zhan had looked middle-aged before, yet in the short time since the Hun Clan had captured him, he had aged so much. Xiao Yan could easily imagine how much torture Xiao Zhan had suffered in the Hun Clan.
At that thought, fury suddenly rose in Xiao Yan's heart.
Waves of killing intent churned madly within him. His fists clenched, his fingertips digging deep into his palms as drops of blood trickled between his fingers.
Had Hun Tiandi known what Xiao Yan was thinking, he would certainly have cried injustice, because Xiao Zhan's condition truly had not been caused by torture at the Hun Clan's hands.
After capturing Xiao Zhan, the Hun Clan had feared he might find a way to kill himself or meet with some accident, so they had provided him with good food and drink. Even his cultivation had surged by three stars in a short time.
Hun Tiandi dared swear to heaven that Xiao Zhan's current condition had absolutely nothing to do with him. It was entirely the result of a change in his state of mind.
But even if he had known, he would have disdained to explain.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath, yet a smile appeared on his face. He nodded gently, then asked with a smile, "A trade?"
Seeing the smile on Xiao Yan's face, Lei Ying and the others froze, before a chilling sensation rose within them. Even Hun Tiandi's face twitched slightly.
Xiao Yan's talent was no less than Xiao Xuan's, but his ruthlessness surpassed it. If he was