"Oh, is that so?"
Zhu Fei's gaze was icy as he sneered at Wang Daoying's threats, not taking them seriously at all. Instead, he laughed coldly and said, "Well then, I really want to see how this Brother Qiu you speak of is going to be so unwilling to let me go."
With those words, Zhu Fei held nothing back. In his hand, the Star Dream Moon Sword instantly stirred up destructive ripples, like furious waves of an angry sea, attacking Wang Daoying and his companion in an instant!
"Boy, you're 'forcing' us to do this!"
Wang Daoying and his companion roared, and suddenly, each of them had a purple talisman in their hands.
On that purple talisman, numerous dense Mysterious Runes were engraved, emitting an extremely terrifying aura of desolation.
"A Level 8 talisman!"
Zhu Fei's pupils constricted. If he wasn't mistaken, the purple talisman that Wang Daoying and his companion pulled out should be the one acquired from those caves.
