Ling Xiao coughed twice, and blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Master!!!"

In the sky, the eyes of the powerful men of the Ling clan were filled with murderous intent, and a great force spread across their bodies in an instant, making the elder Yunshui turn pale in fright.

"No, no, no, no, I apologize to the young master on behalf of Junior Brother Yin..."

Nonsense, doesn’t it mean it’s okay?

The elder general has not gotten up yet.

"Apologise? If an apology is useful, will we still have to kill people to pay for our lives in this world?"

Ling Xiao sneered and looked up at the group of Immortal Sect elders, "I don't have any other requests. Everyone, please bring me an artifact and let this be over!"

"you!!!"

The expressions of the elders of the Immortal Sect changed, and their eyes were filled with hatred.

Damn it, it’s all that Elder Yin’s fault!
Chapter completed!