Unbelievable

Hearing those words, Hao'er clenched the sword in his hand. "Since you wish to die, I shall grant your wish."

The young boy, sword in hand, appeared like a king controlling life and death. His tone was domineering and confident, cold and bloodthirsty. Had one not witnessed it firsthand, no one would believe it came from the mouth of a young boy who was merely ten years old.

Elder Yuan listened, his eyes twitching slightly. He looked at the child and said, "Hand everything over. Our Master said you can leave alive. You must understand that if you die, you will have nothing. Moreover, even if you are a Golden Core Cultivator, we three are also Golden Core Cultivators, not to mention you are just a young boy of around ten years old. How can you fight us? Even if you try, you alone cannot defeat the three of us."

"Really? You can try." Hao'er replied, unfazed, protecting Muyue and Muchen in front of him, his gaze fixed on the men.