(This chapter is combined with Chapter 362.)
Every member of the Ying Family felt helpless, facing a Nascent Soul Realm slayer without any ability to resist, they were like lambs waiting for the slaughter!
Ying Tianyin's face turned ashen, he fixed his gaze on Zhou Heng, his eyes brimming with murderous intent, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, please stop. The Ying Family is willing to hand over half of our wealth in exchange for peace!"
"Old Ancestor—" All members of the Ying Family cried out in anger and sadness. If it were not for the family, why would the Old Ancestor need to bow his head and offer half of the Ying Family's wealth? Such a tremendous loss was not only a financial blow but also a complete loss of face!
They all harbored resentment in their hearts, secretly swearing that once their genius Ying Cheng'en stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, he would surely take Zhou Heng's head!
A true man can bend and stretch!