"Martial Uncles!" Delight and surprise appeared on Huang Xiao's face when he saw the four men.
The newcomers were Huang Xiao's martial uncles: Wang Yuantu, Hua Yuan, Mei Jingfeng, and Zhu Xiao.
When Huang Xiao had been afflicted with the Heavenly Yin Silkworm's cold poison, the four of them had helped treat him.
Hearing Huang Xiao's words, Yan Zhong and Jiang Ying felt somewhat relieved. These four were clearly experts from Poison God Valley. Their strength was certainly no lower than their own, and the leader in particular seemed even stronger than Gongsun Liang.
With six upper peerless experts on their side now, they had some strength to contend with the Jade-Faced Rakshasa, even if she was a peerless master.
"Martial Nephew Huang, is the dagger in her hand your Seven Spirit Blades?" Wang Yuantu asked after glancing at the dagger in the Jade-Faced Rakshasa's hand.
"Eldest Martial Uncle, I don't want the Seven Spirit Blades anymore!" Huang Xiao said.
His words rather surprised the Jade-Faced Rakshasa. Looking at Huang Xiao, she said calmly, "These are the Seven Spirit Blades. Can you bear to part with them?"
"If you allow us to leave safely, Senior, then of course I can," Huang Xiao said.
"Hahaha." The Jade-Faced Rakshasa laughed. "You can bear to part with them, but your martial uncles don't seem able to."
The four men's expressions changed slightly. They had naturally recognized the woman before them as the Jade-Faced Rakshasa and were deeply wary of her. Yet they truly could not resign themselves to giving up the Seven Spirit Blades.
They had been tremendously excited upon learning that the dagger Huang Xiao carried was the Seven Spirit Blades. But they had not expected everyone in the Jianghu to learn of it, which left them deeply worried. After Huang Xiao