Inside the car, Shangguan Wan's heart was in her throat. Her face was as pale as paper, and her hands were tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, her knuckles turning white from the force.

She didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the lion outside that was about to go berserk.

The conditions Sun Wu Hui offered were extremely harsh, even more cruel than killing Qin Yang outright.

Cut off his own arms and cripple his cultivation?

For a martial artist, what difference is there between this and death? In fact, it's worse than death!

She looked at Qin Yang nervously, her heart filled with despair.

The Great Sage Realm! That's a legendary realm, a realm where one can turn the world upside down with a flick of the wrist!

No matter how strong Qin Yang is, how strong can he be? How could he possibly withstand it?

However, to everyone's surprise...

Faced with Sun Wuhui's almost ultimatum-like threat, the mockery on Qin Yang's face not only did not diminish in the slightest, but instead became even more intense.

That smile was like a sharp dagger, easily piercing through Sun Wu Hui's false "benevolence" and laughable "majesty".

"hehe……"

Qin Yang let out a soft laugh, a laugh filled with undisguised mockery and contempt.

He slightly raised his chin, looking Sun Wu Hui up and down with an expression as if he were looking at an idiot, as if he were listening to the biggest joke in the world.

"Old man, are you getting old and your mind is getting senile?"

Qin Yang's voice wasn't loud, but it was like sharp icicles piercing Sun Wu Hui's heart.

"Give you a chance?"

He repeated it, his contempt almost overflowing.

"You?"