"Then I'll grant your wish." Killing intent surged in the woman's eyes.
How could she possibly let these two go?
Now that she had a chance to kill them, how could she truly let them leave?
Still, if her words could sway them, she did not mind saying a little more to leave them clinging to a sliver of hope.
She had not expected the other man to be so clearheaded.
Even if they really left, she would make them suffer once she returned.
All it would take was a word to let their Ancestors know that they had shrunk back in fear when facing her.
If they clung to life and feared death while out carrying out their duties, even if their Ancestors did not kill them, their fate would probably be little better than death.
"She's incredible." The Infinite Measure Gate disciples watching from the side kept exclaiming in amazement, especially Guo Ren.
Guo Ren knew that these Holy Envoys were surely close in strength, yet now that this woman had obtained the Zhanlu Sword, her momentum was unstoppable.
Before long, her two opponents were covered in wounds, while she had not suffered a single injury.
With the Zhanlu Sword in hand, her fierce Sword Qi forced both opponents back, preventing them from getting anywhere near her.
Now that was a truly brilliant scheme, Guo Ren marveled inwardly.
The old man who had first obtained the Zhanlu Sword had clearly not been so fortunate. He had merely sewn a wedding gown for this woman to wear.
Although the woman still could not fully control the Zhanlu Sword, the boost to her strength was enough to deal with both men.
"If this keeps up, we'll both die here."
"If you leave now, I can spare your lives," the woman