THE SWIFTWIND TALISMAN

"We should capture who? That girl?" One of the aged men asked as his eyes landed on Vivian who have already arrived at where Hutton is laying on the floor.

"Yes seniors" The young man answered with a very respectful demeanor. When the two aged men saw this, they first looked at each other and made a slow nod at each other before the other aged man said.

"Well it wouldn't hurt if we just kidnap a little girl so why not?"

'Sh*t' Hutton thought as his expression became grave. But before he could think of a way on how to get out of that situation with Vivian, the two aged men suddenly raised one of their hands again.

As Hutton and Vivian stood at the edge of the cliff, surrounded by the two veteran cultivators who are about to send an attack towards them, Hutton glanced at Vivian with determination in his eyes as he said.

"We have no choice,"