Any one of these two would be able to subdue him in an instant and take away the spiritual herb calmly. At that time, Xuan Yi would be reduced to a piece of meat on a chopping board, who could only be at the mercy of others.
At the moment, it seemed that only by handing over the spiritual herb would he have a chance of survival.
Whoever was handed over would be the next target. Everyone's eyes were bright as they waited for Xuan Yi's decision.
"The conditions you gave me are very tempting, but I'm sorry to tell you that I don't intend to give this spiritual herb to anyone."
Xuan Yi shook his head, "I have to do it today!"
"If you have the ability, come and take it!"
Everyone shook their heads and looked at Xuan Yi with pity in their eyes.
There were so many choices, but this young man in front of them just had to take the worst step.
The people from the Golden Palace looked at them indifferently.
