บท 1780: Chapter 1770: Hanging by a Thread

"Nalan Feng, do you think you have any other choices?"

The thin man said coldly, a chilling intent spreading from his eyes as the energy fluctuated beneath his black robe.

He was confident enough to tell Nalan Feng so much because he had enough assurance.

Today, whether Nalan Feng handed over the Star Destiny Soul Lamp or not, both paths led to death; there was no other choice.

At the same time, the others from the Death God Pavilion were also emanating fluctuating energies, locking onto Nalan Feng and Lei Xiaotian.

"Even if it costs me my life, I will make you pay a price!"

Nalan Feng said coldly, his energy becoming violent under his robe.

"An ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating oneself!"

The thin man snorted coldly, his momentum shaking as he prepared to take action by force.

He didn't take Lei Xiaotian and Nalan Feng seriously at all.

"If we act now, we won't get any advantage, let's leave this place first,"

Lei Xiaotian whispered to Nalan Feng.