"I'm not carrying the Seven Spirit Blades!" Seeing that his earlier words had had no effect, Huang Xiao hurriedly shouted again.
"Hmph, with these two girls here, we can force you to submit even if you aren't carrying the Seven Spirit Blades!" Zhu Yu snorted.
"Hahaha! Looks like the three of us will have to fight it out today. Old Demon Zhu, Old Ghost Qiu has the strongest cultivation. Unless we join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to compete with him," Liu Fu shouted.
"Fine. We'll join forces for now and seize the Seven Spirit Blades first. As for who gets them in the end, we'll each rely on our own abilities," Zhu Yu replied.
"Bastards! You two think you can compete with me?" Qiu Ping roared furiously.
He was somewhat stronger than either of them, but if they joined forces to hold him back, catching Huang Xiao would probably be rather difficult.
Still, he had no other choice. He absolutely could not let this opportunity slip away.
He charged toward Huang Xiao, and Liu Fu and Zhu Yu rushed forward as well. They would never let Huang Xiao fall into Qiu Ping's hands.
"I've dragged you both into this!" Huang Xiao said guiltily. Both women had indeed suffered this calamity because of him, and naturally, he felt deeply guilty. He had not expected these three to be so determined to capture him, regardless of whether he had the Seven Spirit Blades.
Neither woman answered Huang Xiao. There was simply no time for them to respond now.
"You three old bastards! I'll fight you to the death today!" An intense aura of demonic art suddenly erupted from Huang Xiao. He desperately pushed his Heavenly Demon Skill higher, and as the northern darkness true qi in his dantian entered