C1359 Holding Hostage

The Deacon Elder and the Great Elder seized Hsing Zilin and Shihun in their grasp.

The pair was in a deep slumber, blissfully unaware that their lives were being held in the palm of someone else's hand.

Feng Zhentian's brow furrowed slightly as he faced the two captives.

Noticing the shift in Feng Zhentian's demeanor, the Great Elder pressed his blade tighter against Zilin's throat