"I am Bai Moyu, Young Sect Leader of the Profound Yin Sect. I have come for one reason only. I hope that Elder Wang, for my master's sake, will hand over Situ Xin. I can guarantee that if you are willing to surrender Situ Xin, we will take her and leave immediately. We will not make things difficult for your people!"
The man in the moon-white robe stepped forward and spoke to Wang Lie with great courtesy, a seemingly gentle smile fixed on his face.
"Young Sect Leader Bai, my sincerest apologies. If it were any other matter, I would not hesitate for a moment. Even if you asked for this old life of mine in exchange for sparing my people, I would not refuse. But Miss Situ is not only the Saintess of our race, we also owe her a great debt. Her parents died protecting our people. Therefore, on this matter, I'm afraid I cannot agree!"
Wang Lie gave a bitter smile, also stepped forward, and cupped his fist toward Bai Moyu as he spoke, his tone as respectful as possible.
