When revered Hong and Wu GUI appeared, granny Dai's heart sank, and she transmitted a message to li xiaonian, Saint Lord, I can't defeat the three of them. Please find an opportunity to escape. I'll stay behind to stop them.
Escape?
Could he escape?
Li xiaonian's face was full of bitterness.
Not to mention the three top Saints, Tian Heng, hongzun, and Wu GUI, there were also dozens of Saints, quasi-Saints, and elite experts around him. If it wasn't for granny Dai, Liu Yan, and Xing Tian protecting him, they would've already attacked him and torn him to pieces.
With victory in hand, Saint Tian hen looked down at li xiaonian and said coldly, " "I'll give you one last chance. Hand over all your treasures, or all of you will die."
“……”
Li xiaonian clenched his fists. He was helpless and in despair.
A head-on confrontation would only lead to death. If he compromised and handed over all his treasures, he might still have a chance of survival.
