"One by one, they're all a stubborn bunch, not giving up until they're at the brink of the Yellow River!"
However, what Pei Xuanjing had not expected was that these martial artists were each incredibly bold and reckless. After several attempts, nearly a hundred people had intruded with the intent to steal, and not a single one surrendered without a fight. Each was determined to break out using their own strength, meaning, unfortunately, that not one qualified for the first option and all were executed on the spot.
Without a doubt, the actions of these people greatly displeased Pei Xuanjing, causing a murderous intent to arise in his heart. He was curious to see whether their fates were tougher or his blade sharper.
"If you all want to probe, then go ahead and continue to do so. The question is whether you have enough martial artists under your command." Pei Xuanjing emptied the tea from his cup, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon.
