The atmosphere in the valley suddenly grew tense as a group of students from the Tianlan School surrounded Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan.
Looking at the situation, a cold gleam flashed through Luo Feng's obsidian-like pupils. He raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Yu. "So, what do you plan to do?"
"Hand over Ji Wuchang's head and the Secret Manual of the Black Dark Claw, and apologize to Junior Brother Yuan Jiankong. Only then will I spare you today," said Xiao Yu, his voice incredibly calm. Yet, his words betrayed a hint of arrogance. He looked at Luo Feng with confidence, as if certain Luo Feng would agree to his terms.
The nearby Tianlan School students also chimed in.
"That's right! Hand over the head and the Secret Manual. Otherwise, don't even dream of leaving this valley today!"
"Senior Brother Xiao is being merciful by letting you off. Hurry and hand over the head and the Secret Manual!"
