"I don't care whether you want to kill me or imprison me, I won't agree!"
"I don't want to die, and after being trapped in this cursed seal for four thousand years, I have no intention of being imprisoned by anyone again."
"Either let me go now, or we'll die together!"
Gu Ximing, Immortal Changchun, and Master Huisheng all turned cold.
Gu Ximing pressed his palm against the hilt at his waist and barked, "Ziyang, don't even think about leaving this place!"
"And what ability do you have to die together with us!"
"I advise you to immediately dismantle this formation, and we might spare your life. If you continue to be stubborn, I will have no choice but to cut you down with my sword."
Standing not far behind Gu Ximing, Shu Guan slightly furrowed his brow.
This Mountain Master of the Shangyuan Academy might be a very powerful cultivator, or perhaps a very smart person, but he was definitely not a good negotiator.
His words had just cornered Immortal Ziyang.
