"Oh, compensation?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya indeed stopped what he was doing, his eyes darted around, and he turned to ask, "Tell me about it?"

"As long as you are willing to let the patriarch go, you can name your terms." Seeing an opportunity, the elders of the Jun family quickly said.

"Hmm, I see. Then I'll have to think about it carefully."

As Ji Fanya spoke, he placed the enlarged cauldron heavily on Jun Yunping's back to prevent him from taking the opportunity to escape.

"vomit…"

Jun Yunping felt so nauseous he almost threw up his dinner from the night before.

When the other elders saw this, their eyebrows twitched. Just thinking about being pressed down by such a large soup pot made them feel pain.

"Master, what do you think?" Ji Fanya then asked.

“Yu?” Jun Feijue turned to look at Di Moyu.

"I've heard that the Jun family head also has a longsword with ice-attribute spiritual power in his collection."

Di Moyu said calmly, "Let's exchange it for this."

"You're dreaming..."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yunping's eyes widened, and he was about to burst into a tirade.

"Cough cough cough..."

But before he could finish speaking, Ji Fanya pressed down hard on the cauldron, almost causing him to lose his breath.

All his words naturally choked him up.

"What, is your life less valuable than a magical artifact?"

Ji Fanya lowered his head and frowned, saying, "Ugly Uncle, you'd better think this through. You should know that I'm always straightforward and ruthless, and I have no patience."

Upon hearing this, the elders imagined the scene of Ji Fanya smashing people with a pot, and they all shuddered.

“Jun Yunping, your life is the most important thing right now. Spiritual artifacts are just external things.”

The elders of the Jun family naturally knew the value of the spiritual artifact, but these were extraordinary times, so they could only repeatedly try to dissuade them.

"No! I'd rather have my life than a magical artifact!"

Jun Yunping roared angrily, "They're just a few children! Elder, are you, a True Profound Realm expert, afraid of them? Just kill them and you can save me!"

"You can try and see if I'm faster or you are."

Upon hearing this, the pure fox Siqiong, perched on Ji Fanya's shoulder, stretched out her paw and licked him, speaking with an icy expression.

The cold light gleaming on those claws sent chills down the spines of the elders in the Jun family.

Spirit beasts, spirit beasts that only exist in legends, although they have never witnessed their power, they really don't want to experience it firsthand if they can.

“Jun Yunping, if you continue to be so stubborn, we will abandon you.”

The First Elder gritted his teeth and said, "The reason you were made the head of the family in the first place was as compensation for the old patriarch who sacrificed his life for the family. If you really don't want to be the head of the family, there are plenty of other people who can be!"

"But...but that was a gift I promised Mei'er to give to Yu'er."

Jun Yunping still refused to budge. He had spent a fortune to have that sword forged, and it was even inlaid with an ice-attribute magical beast crystal core. If an ice-attribute cultivator used it, it could greatly increase their attack power.

He himself was reluctant to part with the contract and acknowledge it as his master; it was reserved specifically for Junyu.

"Oh, it seems you really are a good father."

Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya's face revealed a mocking smile, "Since that's the case, I'll grant you your wish to have a son."

After saying that, he grabbed the giant cauldron with one hand, lifted it high, and then let go without warning.

"Ah, don't kill me! I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

The enormous black shadow loomed overhead and rapidly approached. The fear of death finally made Jun Yunping yield. He screamed and begged for mercy, taking the sword out of his storage bracelet.