"That's right, I imagine you know this. Since we're Brother Chen's people, you must know we're not afraid to die!" Feng Zhixiao snorted lightly, then said, "So, don't expect us to surrender."
"Of course, I won't try to make you surrender!" The old man smiled calmly and said, "Tell me, what are your demands?"
"Our demand is simple, have Yoda come to us for negotiation!" Feng Zhixiao snorted lightly.
The old man was taken aback, then laughed, "What makes you think Lord Yoda would come to find you?"
"Just report the name of your Grandpa Feng Zhixiao, and Yoda will definitely come to find me!" Feng Zhixiao was confident, he flashed a smile and said, "Moreover, you should tell him, if he doesn't come, he'll regret it for the rest of his life!"
