"Don't give me that fake stuff!"
The black-robed man gestured at Tuoba Yun and the others, speaking hoarsely once more.
"We're merely connected by mutual interests!"
"Hmph! Otherwise, why would I waste time with you all?"
Saying this, the black-robed man turned his head towards Huang Long and the others, revealing a somewhat pale, bloodless face beneath the cloak.
The man appeared to be in his forties, with eyes radiating an intimidating air.
"According to the previous agreement, no matter how you distribute things, I will first claim the treasure I need!"
The black-robed man looked back at Tuoba Yun again, saying coldly, "As for your negotiations, I find them laughable. The outcome is obvious, merely a waste of time!"
Opposite.
Huang Long, Ye Shenhao, Zhang Zhenbin, and the others stared intensely at the black-robed man, their faces gradually showing a look of terror.
"You're Blood Demon Guo Yi from North Continent's Demon Cloud Mountain!"
