It was clear that the man called Brother Huan had been forced into a corner, even taking out his treasured silver amulet.
"Haha! Kid, I'll give you two choices. First, kneel at my feet immediately, kowtow to apologize, and offer up that girl, and we'll call it even!"
"Second, if you're not willing to kneel and beg for mercy, then I'll throw this silver amulet at you and let you taste this kind of excruciating pain!" Brother Huan said with a sinister laugh.
As he spoke, Brother Huan continued to advance towards Ye Ling, with an expression of assured victory on his face.
Brother Huan was well aware that once the silver amulet exploded, even a half-step Saint would suffer severe injuries, and his strength was considered top-notch in this area. Dealing with the likes of little Ye Ling was simply not a problem at all!
Hearing Brother Huan's words, Luo Li's pretty face turned pale, filled with worry and fury.