Kapitel 1959: Surrender

At this moment, all the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect stared wide-eyed, watching Connor's position. Their expressions were tense because they had heard about Connor's deeds, and they had some knowledge of his strength, which filled them with fear.

Connor seemed as though he hadn't heard the Elder's threat, continuing to move forward expressionlessly.

"Does this person not understand our language? Should we find someone who can speak the Sommer language to communicate with him?" another elder whispered upon seeing Connor approaching.

"No need," a robed elder replied with resignation. He continued, "Even if he doesn't understand the language, he should have understood the meaning of our earlier words. He's not stopping because he simply doesn't care about us."

"What should we do then?" The group exchanged glances, their faces displaying concern.