The skirmish continued behind the two as they faced off.
Huang Qingzhou had also made his move.
With him and Huang Yushui, two martial artists at the Postnatal Perfection Realm, joining the fray, the situation gradually leveled out. In the end, neither side could prevail, and they tactfully paused, awaiting Shen Wenxing and the masked man's decision.
Clang!
The masked man suddenly sheathed his sword with a dry laugh.
Seeing this, Shen Wenxing's tense nerves relaxed a little.
"Sir, please state what you desire. I believe Elder Patriarch Huang would not refuse,"
Shen Wenxing said.
In the brief skirmish just now, most of the Huang family members had died or were injured. Huang Yushui should understand that they had no ability to resist.
"I am willing to offer everything, only hoping the immortal would show mercy and spare me and the remaining family members,"
Huang Yushui stumbled forward, his voice grief-stricken.
