"Yan family leader, hand over the item obediently, and this old man might spare your life."
Following by Wudao Xuan's side, the hunched old servant, who was also Elder Pu, appeared to be smiling warmly but was actually staring at the bloodied Yan Zhenning with a sinister face.
He had not expected the opponent to hide so deeply. With five top-tier experts and himself, six people in total, it had taken them a whole day and night to severely wound the opponent. Such a person must not be allowed to live!
A fierce killing intent flickered in the depths of Elder Pu's eyes.
"Thinking of running?"
Seeing Yan Zhenning take flight, Elder Pu let out a mocking laugh. His aged hand reached out, capturing a piece of the Void Origin Realm like a prison, continuously compressing towards the center.
Yan Zhenning's wounds, which had started to heal, burst open once again, and the scarce blood in his body gushed out.