"Everyone has underestimated you."
Mountain Chieftain Yan Ran, Han Shang, looked at the young man in front of him. "" Since things have come to this, there's no point in saying anything else. I just hope that you won't cut off the inheritance of my Yanran Mountain. We have no enmity with you. Without me, our sect will be the same as the Black Water Palace. "
As the leader of the demonic path, Han Shang was very open-minded about such things.
How could he not wish to conquer other experts and rule the mortal world?
As long as it was beneficial to progress towards this final goal, it didn't matter if there were any old grudges between them.
He only hated himself for being inferior by a single move and not being able to defeat Chen Luoyang.
However, since there were no old grudges, as long as Yan Ranshan surrendered like the Black Water Palace, his disciples would not be purged.
