Mo Hua's thoughts raced, and he quickly understood the situation; he immediately waved his hand and said:
"I surrender."
This move left Xie Liu and Water Yama confused.
"What do you mean by this?" Xie Liu frowned and asked.
Mo Hua said, "Weren't you trying to negotiate for hostages? We will be your hostages. Otherwise, when the Taoist Court arrives, with Golden Core Realm Supervisors leading them, they will unhesitatingly slaughter all of you."
Xie Liu's face twitched, "You really know how to think for us..."
Mo Hua sighed and said, "I can't help it; I have a kind heart."
Xie Liu paused, looking at the shattered Rouge Boat around, the spreading sea of flames, and the cultivators struggling amidst the fire, then glanced at Mo Hua, the instigator in front of him, with a twitching expression, left speechless.
Water Yama didn't believe him, narrowed his eyes, and said, "What do you intend to do?"
