C113 Temporarily Avoided

"What do you want?" Yeh Yulin asked, his gaze icy as he surveyed the encircling crowd.

"Pay the toll!" The group's leader sneered, his menacing face twisting into a cruel smile. "Or pay with your lives."

"Are you certain you can stop us?" Yeh Yulin's cold smile belied his confidence. The bandits numbered around four hundred, half of whom glowed with Spiritual Force