Extortion

With a smile on his face, Yunxiao said, "I haven't seen you for days, but you still look as elegant as I remember, Young Sect Leader!"

"Bast*rd! How dare you mock me! You are dead meat, and so is Dhyana Sect!" Xiao Jian roared madly.

The disciples around them were in confusion, but when they heard that the enemies were from the Dhyana Sect, which was a lowly sect, they became excited and full of fighting spirits.

"Release our Young Sect Leader, and we will spare you a whole body!"

"If you are wise, kneel to one side and wait for our Young Sect Leader to decide your fate."

"What are you waiting for? Kneel now!"

The disciples of the Hundred Swords Sect were in high spirits, gesticulating and shouting. But, no one walked up, because they discovered that the strength of the man beside Yunxiao was unfathomable. Their divine senses returned nothing when they tried to probe his cultivation base.

"Kneel?"