Qianyuan Hall's elders heard Ye Li's words and felt as if they had fallen into an ice cavern.
Their faces were filled with horror.
"What... what do we have to do for you to spare us?"
"Spare you?"
Ye Li pondered for a few seconds, then spoke to the elders of Qianyuan Hall:
"When you arrive at the gates of hell, I will spare you. How about that?"
The elders of Qianyuan Hall knew Ye Li was not willing to let them go.
The only plan now...
Was to fight to the death with Ye Li!
"Ye Li, you've forced us into a corner where either the fish dies or the net splits."
The Grand Elder of Qianyuan Hall firmly said to Ye Li.
Ye Li smiled calmly, "Do you ants really think you deserve to fight me, Ye Li, to the death?"
The elders of Qianyuan Hall heard this and were enraged beyond measure.
"You young fool, you're looking for death!"
As the voice fell, all the elders of Qianyuan Hall pounced towards Ye Li with extreme speed.