The young man's heart trembled. Avoiding Xu Yang's gaze, he stuttered, "I can.
"I can persuade the Hall Master.
"They definitely wouldn't want to offend someone like you, Mr. Xu.
"If we ally with Hongtian Prefecture, Heaven's Edge Pavilion, Celestial Sword Mountain, and the Nine Gods Clan, the Blood Marsh Hall will surely be destroyed."
Xu Yang nodded in agreement. Seeing this, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had survived this tribulation.
Suddenly, agonizing screams filled the air.
Dao He and the others convulsed violently as ink-black chains pierced straight through their bodies. The poison source erupted, corroding them frantically. In just a few breaths, only Yang Yuan and the young man remained standing.
The young man trembled non-stop, his breathing ragged, eyes brimming with tidal waves of terror. The sudden turn of events made him feel suffocated and utterly despairing.
