Jiang Xiaobai roared with fury in his heart, his eyes bloodshot as he stared deathly at Heng Heng Immortal Venerable. His hatred for the man was such that he wished he could swallow him alive.
The others elders of the Dragon Valley nearby were in a panic, each of them looking at Heng Heng Immortal Venerable with fearful eyes.
"What are you doing, Immortal Venerable Heng Heng? Aren't our agreed conditions enough for you? Can't we talk this out nicely?"
"Exactly, we'll get rid of this mortal now and arrange for young master GuBei and Ao Yan's wedding tomorrow!"
"Heng Heng Immortal Venerable, you can't do this!"
These words set Ao Wan on fire with rage, but he was not only restrained and immobilized, but also gagged. He had no choice but to just watch.
"Look at that, if you had done this early on, wouldn't it have saved us all this trouble?"