Upon hearing this, Tu Qianhao's expression suddenly turned cold, Long Yan was rubbing salt on his wounds.
"Long Yan, by killing a disciple of my Refining God Sect, you must provide an explanation, or else, none of you will be able to leave Lian Tian City alive."
Tu Qianhao spoke with a cold voice. This concerns the face of his sect, and he could not possibly let Long Yan go that easily.
"What kind of explanation do you want?"
Long Yan replied calmly, quietly asking him.
"A debt of blood should be repaid in blood. Your disciple killed Zhang Kun, so we exchange Zhang Kun's life for his. Of course, I can give you some face. As long as you sever your own arms, this matter can be written off," Tu Qianhao said with a chilling simplicity. He meant either Li Yuanba has to die, or Long Yan has to sever his arms.
Upon hearing this, Long Yan started to laugh, "Tu Qianhao, if you want to seek revenge, you could find a better excuse."
