Demon Pawns
Hao Xuan's hearts were in his throat as he tried to get a sense of where he had been transported to.
A gigantic blue dome covered this entire area for hundreds of miles around. About 80 people were standing around the lake weapons at the ready, their shocked gazes focused on Hao Xuan's figure.
Only the silver-haired man who was holding the 'Ancestral Blade' was angry and aware of what was going on.
And it was definitely his voice that Hao Xuan had heard before which he recognized when the man inquired from afar.
"Name yourself, child," he demanded in a heavy voice.
Hao Xuan was obviously not in a position to negotiate but he didn't want to lower himself from the get-go so, "Shouldn't you start by introducing yourself first before asking for my name?" he shouted back, matching his energy.
Unexpectedly, the man did not get angry by that statement and even gave out his name first.