Seeing that his intentions had been laid bare by Youmeng, Long Xingjian did not deny it. He swung his sword, unleashing a powerful flash of sword light toward her.
"Demoness, if you know what's good for you, surrender now and hand over the Nine Cauldrons of Yu. You might still save your life; otherwise, this time next year will be the anniversary of your death. It would be a pity to waste a thousand years of cultivation!"
"What a joke. You lot are no match for me, let alone forcing me to hand over the Nine Cauldrons of Yu."
Chapter 1103