The moment the southern emissary spoke, Shen Huang’s face twisted into something downright sinister. "Woman, still trying to stall for time? Kill them!"

Kill.

As the word fell from his lips, the surrounding strong men rushed toward Ye Xuan and his group without hesitation.

In terms of sheer numbers, the demonic sect clearly had the upper hand over Ye Xuan's team.

The southern emissary suddenly yelled, “Get Young Master Ye out of ...