The middle-aged man seemed unconcerned, calmly saying, "There are still four more."
Su Liang looked towards those four, their expressions all changed, one of them tremblingly said, "I... I don't want to..."
"Don't want to? Then go die!" The middle-aged man waved his hand casually, a flash of brilliance instantly pierced that person's chest.
This Terrestrial Immortal, in front of the middle-aged man, didn't even have a chance to react, and directly fell dead on the spot!
The remaining three men, at this point, didn't dare to even fart, all of them took out knives and chopped off their own left hands.
The middle-aged man then nodded in satisfaction, softly saying, "Sword Saint is my friend, therefore, I do not wish for any accidents to befall his daughter's family when he is working outside. You will declare this to the world on my behalf."
"Yes!" Su Liang answered respectfully.
