"Sir, who don't we talk this out? I've heard about the grudge between you and Qin Xiuluo. All of this is the Black Demon Palace's fault. However, Qin Xiuluo has already been killed. Why don't you state your conditions so that we can discuss them?"
After a long silence, Shangguan Bai said in a deep voice as he looked at the darkness outside the hall.
Hearing this, Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the darkness, sneered coldly.
"Heh, talk it out? Previously, when your Black Demon Palace came to surround and kill us, did you speak nicely? If I hadn't arrived in time, my subordinates and friends would have been killed long ago. For this, I must take revenge. Today, as long as you can hold on until dawn without the magic lamp, I will consider letting you live. Otherwise, we'll leave it to fate..."
Boom!
Lin Wudao waved his hand in the darkness. A majestic cold wind suddenly swept through the surroundings and blew out a large number of magic lamps.
