In Xiang Yufei's eyes, as Master Xuan Song's disciple, he was naturally superior to these Independent Cultivators. When they faced him, they should give him whatever he demanded.
"If you want someone to blame, blame yourselves for not having three Golden Core Master Venerables backing you."
He spoke in a tone tinged with pity.
Iron Head gave him a pitying look and suddenly retracted his Long Spear. He no longer needed to make a move. Yinjiao's Sword Intent, held at the ready, was no longer drawn taut like a bent bow.
Xiang Yufei thought they were preparing to surrender without a fight and was instantly overjoyed. He wasn't a fool; he knew that the Power of Iron Head and Yinjiao was far beyond that of ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators. If the two of them surrendered in the face of overwhelming odds, it would also reduce his losses.
Before he could say anything, a terrifying wave of Demon Qi suddenly erupted in the distance.
