There's Not Enough of You!

In the blink of an eye, Yuan found himself surrounded by four Exiles, all of them exuding immense killing intent.

"Abyssal Quicksand!"

One of them pointed at Yuan's feet, causing the ground beneath him to sink like a quicksand, binding his movements.

"Heart Piercer!"

Another Exile from behind shoved his sword towards Yuan's heart.

However, as if that wasn't enough, the two Exiles at each of his sides were swinging their weapons directly at his neck.

'Are they going to kill him already?! I wanted to capture and torture him!' Xiong Lu cried inwardly as he watched the scene.

Meanwhile, Yuan did not even bother trying to defend himself and stood still in a nonchalant manner.

"What?!" The Exile behind Yuan exclaimed in a shocked voice when he realized that his sword could not pierce Yuan's skin, almost as if there was invisible armor protecting his body.

"Your head is mine!"