"Release them, the elders of the Ancestral Law Association have already said to let them go. Zheng Ming, why haven't you quickly released them yet?" an Aristocratic Young Master shouted loudly.
Shen An did not speak, but many of the Family Heads from the Forty-Three Mansions surrounding him did. In an instant, the voices urging Zheng Ming to release Xu Zihong once again soared into the sky.
Xu Zihong was laughing, feeling that this time, he really had a narrow escape. But no matter what, he had finally managed to survive, and moreover, it was by a hair's breadth from the Ghost Gate.
In such a situation, to have gained a way out was definitely something to celebrate.
"Hahaha, Young Master Ming, just let me go. Ah, if only you had let me go earlier, would such an event have occurred? Hahaha!"