Hearing Master Lei Xia's words, both Zhang Tianyang and Master Beichen found her reasoning very sound.
In their current predicament, ensuring their group's safety and leaving Spiritual Tooth Island was of utmost priority.
As for some of their possessions, if absolutely necessary, they would be abandoned.
But as Master Lei Xia said, would the other side really be willing to just let them leave?
As they were pondering and discussing ways to break the deadlock, the array restrictions of their courtyard were suddenly triggered.
The next moment, without any warning, those restrictions were violently broken by someone.
Soon after, more than ten cultivators in Shahe Gang attire swaggered in.
Seeing this scene, Master Lei Xia, Master Beichen, and Zhang Tianyang, all immediately wore grim expressions.
Their gazes instantly fixed on a middle-aged man with a scar and stubble on his face.
"Feng Zizhou!"
Master Lei Xia coldly spat out these three words.
