C1755 Threatening

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who I am. You are all my prisoners. If you want to live, just nod your heads. If you want to die, say something."

Looking at the ten Ghost Marshal Cultivators sitting up in front of him, Qin Fengming's face darkened as he spoke indifferently.

"We are from the Crimson Evil Sect. I am Li Chen, the direct descendant of the Crimson Evil Sect's Guardian Elder