I'm Here

The six swords were scattered in the void, floating without a trace of harm.

And Yan Fan was also in an irreparable decline.

"I don't want to snatch it. I just want you to personally hand over the Immortal body to me. That way, the compatibility will be the highest."

After a moment of silence, Yan Fan said slowly, "Sure... But you have to agree to two conditions. As long as you can do it, I'll give you the Immortal body."

Black Cloud asked, "What condition?"

"Let them go."

Black Cloud was silent for a moment before he said, "As long as you completely give up your Immortal body, I can promise you that I will let them go and not kill them."

"Sure."

"There's another condition?"

Yan Fan slowly closed his eyes. "Put my swords back into their sheaths."

Black Cloud raised his eyes slightly, but he did not say anything. He waved his hand and sent the six longswords that had lost their charm into the scabbard at Yan Fan's waist.