“Surrender?” Zu An snorted. “That word doesn’t exist in my dictionary.”

Qiu Honglei wasn’t upset by this, but continued, “Don’t be in such a hurry to refuse. Take a look at the situation for yourself. Even if we keep fighting, there’s no way you can defeat us. Then again, say you reveal all your trump cards and somehow manage to escape on your own, there’s no way the rest of them will be able to do the same.”

Zu An clearly saw the danger that the rest of his group was in. The members of the Solitary Eight were all at the peak of the sixth rank, and some of them had even reached the seventh rank.

Pei Mianman was only at the sixth rank, while Zheng Dan was at the peak of fifth rank. They had been wounded in the previous battles as well, which made it difficult for them to continue fighting these higher-ranked experts.

If not for Pei Mianman’s extraordinary flames, the two of them would have been captured a long time ago.

Even so, they were in a very tight...