Escape was out of the question.
At least, that's how Chen Beiming saw it. His father and the twelve elders of the Liuyun Sect formed a formidable group. With one Half-step Nascent Soul and twelve Golden Cores, their combined strength could sweep through all the nearby small and medium-sized sects. They could even contend with a Nascent Soul Realm expert! But cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm were exceedingly rare; one could count them on one hand within the entire jurisdiction of Qiuyue City.
SWOOSH. SWOOSH. SWOOSH.
The twelve Golden Core Stage Elders surrounded Xu Lai's group of three, leaving them no room to escape.
Chen Beiming said coldly, "You have only yourselves to blame for not understanding that one shouldn't flaunt their wealth. To think you would dare to casually reveal a Spiritual Artifact. If not you… who else should I kill?"
A Spiritual Artifact!
