Upon Jin Penghai's words, He Feiman's face turned bloodless, her heart chilled to the core, while Cui He also couldn't believe it.
The rest of the guards secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If they had to fight by force, it would be a death sentence—there was a sliver of hope against the Fourth Grade Hong Tao!
But against Hong Tao, who had broken through to the Grandmaster Realm of the Fifth Grade, even if they were all bound together, it would still be tantamount to a futile sacrifice.
Hong Tao stood aside, watching the scene with a silent smile, feeling extremely content.
"Elder Jin, you have served the He Family for many years, since my grandfather's time, always following along. Why do this?" He Feiman bit her lip, her complexion pale as paper.
