"Oh?"0

Yu Jiang’s face was completely different from when he had faced the Li Family just now. His skin was light brown, typical of a Southern Sea cultivator. He already knew what Xuwang was plotting, so he sat down, one hand resting limply on the armrest, and said casually, "Grievances are grievances, but there’s no reason to expect something for nothing."0

The situation in Anhuai Heaven was uncertain. The various Purple Mansion Realm cultivators and Mahas might emerge at any time. Master Monk Xuwang was all smiles on the surface, but inwardly he was extremely anxious, If those few come out right now, everything in front of me will fall back into the game of high cultivators. That would be troublesome!...0