"You've gone too far!" All eight Demi-ancestors of the Otherworld were gritting their teeth. In just a moment, their leader had been tortured to such a state, it was unimaginable that someone so high and mighty as a Half-Ancestor could have such a wretched day.
"Which one do you want to exchange?" A Demi-ancestor of the Otherworld asked with a gloomy face, staring at Xiao Chen and the others like a venomous snake.
"Of course, we want all four." Xiao Chen, dragging his blood-drenched War Sword, said, "He's a Half-Ancestor of the Eight Heavens, if you think to exchange one for one, sorry, but we'll just have to bury him as compost."
"Alright, let's exchange hostages!" The eight Half-Ancestors all had somber expressions and forcibly suppressed their killing intent.
The two sides conducted the exchange and released their captives.