"Qin Feng, hand over the Unicorn!"
"Qin Feng, hand over the Ten Thousand Year Tree Demon Heart immediately!"
"Qin Feng..."
Qin Feng stood at the bottom of the pit, looking around at the crowd that had completely surrounded him; his face alternated between shades of green and white as his gaze landed on Aina and Austin, "You dare to betray me, huh? Well, you're ruthless enough!"
"You were the one who seized the Unicorn first; we merely followed suit unapologetically. What more do you have to say!"
Aina gave a cold smile, "It's still the same—we demand the Unicorn and the Ten Thousand Year Tree Demon Heart, and we might spare your life!"
"You killed Ying Yue and still expect me to hand over the Unicorn and Ten Thousand Year Tree Demon Heart? Dream on!"
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with hatred, his voice low and severe.
"Killed Ying Yue?"
