Then stay as a hostage

"Tsk, tsk."

"Can the grand Lutian Tower not even produce ten million top-grade spirit jade and thirty martial saint souls?"

Su Lang sneered, his voice gradually turning cold. "I said, if my conditions aren't met, there's no talk of reconciliation. As for you, just die here!"

Saying that, Su Lang waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Humph!"

"Go to hell!"

Li Xianyang's face showed cruelty, his eyes suddenly lighting up, about to stare Zhu Qi to death.

"No!"

Zhu Qi felt the impending crisis, his hair standing on end. He shouted, "Young Master Su, wait a moment! The matter of compensation can be discussed!"

"There is no room for discussion."

Su Lang glanced back at Zhu Qi and said indifferently, "Li Xianyang, kill him."

"Don't!"

"I agree, I agree!"

Zhu Qi was scared out of his wits and shouted out in extreme terror.

"Stop."

Su Lang waved his hand, and Li Xianyang immediately retracted his Move.

Zhu Qi felt the life-and-death crisis looming over him gradually dissipate and couldn't help but breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

Just now, he really felt the taste of death.

"Since you've agreed."

"Then hand over the things now."

Su Lang's indifferent words came, like a cold wind blowing out from the abyss.

"Oh?"

"This…"

"Young Master Su, I don't have that much spirit jade on me, and I don't have even a single martial saint soul!"

Zhu Qi's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the clothes on his back were soaked. "Please, Young Master Su, let me go back and get them!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"If I let you go, will you still come back?"

"If you don't have that much on you, then stay behind as a hostage and let someone else go back to get them."

Su Lang curled his lip disdainfully. "If no one comes to ransom you, then you'll pay with your life. Li Xianyang, seize him!"

"Yes!"

Li Xianyang bowed to accept the order and turned to look at Zhu Qi: "Will you surrender without a fight, or should I take action?"

"I…"

"I'll surrender, I'll surrender!"

Zhu Qi gave a bitter laugh, "But please, Ancient Saint Xianyang, let me give some instructions."

"Call the person over to talk."

Li Xianyang snorted coldly, "If you dare to leave my sight, I will kill you."

"Yes, yes!"

Zhu Qi nodded repeatedly, then summoned a Martial Saint, finished giving instructions, and sent him back to report to Zhu Liu.

But just then.

"One messenger is enough."

Su Lang's cold voice came: "The rest of your subordinates will also stay here as hostages!"

Hearing this, Zhu Qi was instantly enraged.

However, no matter how angry he was, he had to endure it, otherwise his life would be forfeit.

"Did you hear that?"

Li Xianyang said coldly, "Have the rest of your subordinates surrender as well!"

"Yes!"

"I'll have them surrender right now."

Zhu Qi sighed, then called over the remaining thirty-four Martial Saints.

The hierarchy in Lutian Tower was strict, and those Martial Saints didn't dare to disobey; they all surrendered.

"They're all martial saint souls."

"And a large amount of spirit jade and Materials…"

Looking at the group of Lutian Tower Martial Saints, Su Lang couldn't help but feel a bit covetous.

His immortal slaying cannon was only short of martial saint souls to be promoted to an Immortal Artifact!

At this moment.

Under Li Xianyang's supervision, Zhu Qi and the others sealed their own cultivation and were imprisoned within the sea of the sky by Yaochi Yanfa and the other Martial Saints.

In fact, the sea of the sky had split into dozens of spherical barriers, trapping Zhu Qi and the others inside.

Zhu Qi and the others suddenly became tiny figures inside bubbles.

The Lutian Tower Martial Saint responsible for delivering the message felt incredibly lucky witnessing this scene.

He hurried towards the Lutian Tower headquarters with Zhu Qi's message.

Over here.

After imprisoning Zhu Qi and the others.

Su Lang ignored them and led Chu Xiaobei and the others into the buildings within the sea of the sky.

"mom, mom~"

The dumpling-like little sea immediately ran out, constantly calling out while circling Su Lang.

"Huh?"

"Is this the Artifact Spirit of the sea of the sky?"

"Why does it look like this? Its face looks just like Brother Su Lang's!"

"Hahaha, it looks so strange. Forgive me, I can't help but laugh!"

"And it's even calling Su Lang 'mom'. That's hilarious! This Artifact Spirit is too cute!"

"Come here, let me squeeze it. Wow, it's like pinching Brother Su Lang's face. How exciting!"

"I want to squeeze it too…"

"…"

After seeing little sea and being stunned for a moment, Chu Xiaobei, Ru Xue, and Qianqian immediately burst into laughter and went to play with little sea.

Although Su Lang knew he would definitely be mocked, he still watched from the side with a speechless expression.