"When the time comes, even if you manage to capture me, you will pay a heavy price!"
Nan Batian said with a grim expression.
Hearing this, Qin Ying, who had just caught his breath, immediately retorted, "Nan Batian, spare us the nonsense. Lord Yelu wants to capture you, you should just surrender and suffer less. There's no way out for you anyway!"
Nan Batian, with a darkened face, looked at Qin Ying and said, "Qin Ying, I will kill you!"
This time, his murderous intent was shocking, his eyes fixated on Qin Ying, leaving no doubt about his determination to kill.
Qin Ying, frightened, took a step back.
Seeing this, Yelu rode forward and said, "Nan Batian, surrender and I will grant you an honorable death."
Nan Batian burst into laughter at this, "Honorable? Hahaha, honorable? Why should I, based on your mere word, die honorably? Impossible, impossible!"
Yelu shook his head and said, "Incorrigible. Elder Liu, Qimu Ge, Chen Jiusi, all of you attack together and seize this man!"
