Jiang Feng's gaze burned brightly. He continued, "You three also face a choice—either join us or face certain death!" His voice was sonorous and powerful, imbued with undeniable authority. Chi Yan, Liu Tiandao, and Murong Wanting exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with fear and unease. They were deeply shaken by Jiang Feng's devastating tactics, and a chill ran through their hearts.

At this moment, the mysterious old man gritted his teeth, seemingly making up his mind. He spoke, "Jiang Feng, you're overconfident. I admit you're powerful, but you must understand that you possess a treasure of immense value. This alone will bring unrest to the Qingyun Sect. And the person behind me is beyond your imagination. I want to leave, and who can stop me?" His voice radiated arrogance and disdain, as if he held the entire world in his grasp.

However, as the old man finished his words, he was surprised to find that Bai Qingcang and Wang Fan had quietly moved, surrounding Jiang Feng. Their movements were swift and coordinated, as if they had already discussed it. At this moment, the old man's face changed slightly, knowing that he was in trouble. However, he did not show any panic, but instead stared coldly at Jiang Feng and the others, as if waiting for something.

This battle becomes increasingly complex and confusing. The conversation between Jiang Feng and the mysterious old man is filled with tension and undercurrents. The addition of Bai Qingcang and Wang Fan further complicates the situation. Who will have the last laugh? Who will be the ultimate winner of this battle? Everything remains unknown.