"We're all Sword Keepers of the Pluto Sword Tomb," Martial Saint Canglan said. "You should know why I took Zhu Qingyi away. I lost the Fentian Sword, so it's my duty to take it back."
"You wanting to take the Fentian Sword is your own matter," Zhang Ruochen said. "But Zhu Qingyi is my prisoner. Of course, she's in your hands now, so you have the right not to return her to me."
Whoosh!
The Abyss Ancient Sword flew out, hovering before Zhang Ruochen. The densely packed sword-shaped Qi stood in organized rows, pointing at Martial Saint Canglan.
The two had faced enemies together before, so Zhang Ruochen gave her a chance to compromise. However, now they stood against each other. There was no need to be as polite as before.
The six Saintesses grew nervous too. To be honest, they didn't want Zhang Ruochen to become an enemy, let alone be in a kill or be killed situation.