C570 He Demanded a High Price from Zhang Xing!

"What should we do? An arrow shot cannot be taken back. Let's talk to him first, and I'll make some arrangements."

The State Advisor's voice carried a note of resignation.

Zhang Xing was a tough nut to crack, bristling with defenses that left them momentarily at a loss on how to proceed.

"I've won. Does that mean the people of Martialism can leave now?"

Zhang Xing's voice came through