Within the ruins of the Immortals’ Sword House, Ning Sihua’s beautiful eyes filled with excitement. “Fellow Daoist Su is as domineering as ever.”

The young man stood on the surface of the water. He was reminiscent of a fallen immortal and domineering to the extreme. He cut down enemies like a farmer cut down wheat: simply and directly!

Cha Jin and Wen Lingxue both nodded. They saw everything happening outside. They’d finally found an outlet for their despondency, helplessness, grief, and rage. It was a wonderful feeling!

At the same time, it was obvious to all of them that Chu Xiu was afraid to attack for fear of harming the infant. There was no way he’d dare to kill Wen Lingxue’s parents! After all, without his hostages, what did he have to threaten them with?

Meanwhile, outside the ruins.

Chu Xiu was inwardly conflicted.

He was naturally aware that the moment he killed Wen Changtai and Qin Qing, the demonic infant would die. Moreover, they would lose all means of threatening Su Yi!

“Way I see it, you’d best agree to exchange hostages.” Qing Luo shook his head. “How can you use such despicable tricks when cultivating the Grand Dao? This is just proof of your weakness.”

Chu...