"So you want to live, right? Actually, it's quite simple. I'm not a person who kills indiscriminately."
Mr. Han seemed to see a glimmer of hope and hurriedly asked, "Do you have any conditions?"
Ling Zhenfei said, "I'm just curious about you and your Guimou Sect. You've attempted to harm me several times, and I'm very interested in knowing how many people you have left, and who else plans to make a move against me."
Mr. Han said, "Our sect has three protectors and four elders, but I estimate there aren't many left who can challenge you now."
Ling Zhenfei said, "I really didn't expect you to have so many people. Count for me how many are left who want to attack me, and I won't waste any more words. I'll head straight to your sect and wipe you all out."
Mr. Han said, "In yesterday's battle at Tangcheng, two protectors, one elder, and more than a dozen elites all fell at your hands. Our sect has truly suffered a heavy loss, and I doubt anyone dares to make a move against you now."
