"A prodigy unrivaled across the Great Dao River?"
Xue Fan'an scoffed. "Qiu Yaoyao, you?"
"I, Qiu Yaoyao, may not be worthy of that title now, but I believe I'll stand before a prodigy like that one day!"
Qiu Yaoyao held her head high.
"Unfortunately, you won't get the chance!"
Xue Fan'an's voice turned cold, and the aura of the Blood-Heaven Great Dao surged around him.
"Miss, we'll cover you. Escape while you can!"
The three women behind Qiu Yaoyao looked ready to die as they moved to charge forward.
But Qiu Yaoyao raised a hand. "Don't throw your lives away for nothing!"
Unwillingness and anger showed on all three women's faces.
Qiu Yaoyao stared at Xue Fan'an. "Let the three of them go, and you can do whatever you want with me!"
"Oh?"
Xue Fan'an looked faintly surprised. "Whatever I want?"
"With my strength, could I escape from you?"
Qiu Yaoyao said.
Xue Fan'an could see that Qiu Yaoyao's aura had weakened. Besides, he had more than a dozen guards at his side, all at the peak of Late Dao Severance Third Realm.
No matter what tricks Qiu Yaoyao had, she had only a road to death before her.
"Fine!"
Xue Fan'an nodded. "I'll trust you one more time!"
"You can go,"
Qiu Yaoyao said.
"Miss!"
Worry filled the three women's faces.
"Don't worry. He wouldn't dare harm me!"
Qiu Yaoyao said.
The three women gritted their teeth, turned, and left.
Xue Fan'an fixed his gaze on Qiu Yaoyao. "Qiu Yaoyao, I've let your subordinates go. I know you'll never willingly submit to me, but I can offer you a deal. Submit, and I'll give you sixty percent of the resources in the Myriad Severance Mystic Realm!"
"Sixty percent?"
Qiu Yaoyao froze.
"You know what the resources here are worth.