"True Sky Severing?" One of the surviving elders uttered in a mix of awe and dread. He looked around. There were only a few of them left, along with barely a hundred warriors who had survived the onslaught.
"Yes…" Mo Jue replied with confidence, his eyes fixed on the group of invaders as if they were nothing more than useless bugs.
"So… are you going to continue, or surrender? I will not kill you, but do not expect to go free either. Since you came here to cause trouble, prepare to send letters back to your clans and sects and have your ransom delivered to us. If your clans do not bleed for your freedom, then it will be you who bleeds for your clan's resources." Mo Jue said, a glint of greed flashing in his eyes.
Gu Tianhe and the few surviving elders looked at each other, then suddenly…
Whoosh!
