"This guy..." Ling Chen's gaze turned gloomy. In his current state, facing a powerful opponent like Liu Feng, he'd likely be annihilated, not even his bones left.
"The person you want to kill is me; it has nothing to do with Senior Sister Xia. I can surrender to you, but you have to let her go."
Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
Since he was going to die anyway, Ling Chen no longer resisted; he just didn't want to involve Xia Yunxin.
"Heh, do you think you're in a position to negotiate with me?"
Liu Feng gave a cold laugh, then his gaze fell upon Xia Yunxin, a lecherous glint flickering in his eyes. "This woman is indeed a beauty. You are my nephew, after all. How could I let you walk the Yellow Springs Road alone?"
Hearing his words, Ling Chen's face darkened. "You bastard!"
"Haha, keep cursing. To my ears, it's all just the wails of the weak."
Liu Feng burst into laughter, and then his eyes suddenly turned sinister. "Little bastard, time to die!"
