"You can't escape. Surrender quietly and tell me where that brat is hiding. I guarantee you a quick death!"
"Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
The old man's face was grim. As he spoke in a cold voice, he formed a seal with one hand. Waves rose without a wind, and a waterspout suddenly erupted from the calm sea, shooting toward the fleeing Zhao Shuang and her sister.
At the same time, the several Foundation Establishment cultivators chasing alongside the old man attacked in perfect unison. Dazzling Magic Techniques and Spiritual Artifacts bombarded them. A web of brilliant, crisscrossing light, accompanied by surging fluctuations of Spiritual Qi, instantly swept across a large swath of the sky.
