"Let them go, and I will spare your lives!" The cold voice, carrying a thread of chill, made the four feel a chill in their hearts. Normally, they feared neither heaven nor earth, having engaged in fighting and robbery numerous times. However, encountering someone like Luo Chao, who could behead someone with just a disagreement, was a first for them. They asked themselves: did they possess such courage?
Seeing the three-foot-long Purple and Cyan Sword in Luo Chao's hand, dripping with blood and emanating a cold aura, the four felt even more terrified. They believed that if they didn't release Yan Ruyu, their fate would be no different from that of the old man who had summoned them. In the next moment, they would merely become four corpses, perhaps even dying without their bodies intact.
"Run!" Exchanging glances, the four released Yan Ruyu and fled.
