"Hmph! Do you really think that with this ragtag bunch, you can defeat us? I'm telling you, tonight, you must retrieve the Sacrificial Gold Altar, otherwise, don't think about leaving this place!"
Doherty spoke with extreme arrogance, his attitude was ridiculously conceited, ignoring Xu Hao and the people he brought along.
Xu Hao chuckled lightly, then looked at the other powerful beings and said, "What about you? Tonight, some people will inevitably die. Based on my calculations, at least forty Grandmaster Level individuals must die. So, which faction should face the losses? Who should die? Do you have any thoughts?"
Upon hearing Xu Hao's words, Constantine immediately said, "Why must people die? I have some guesses. How about we transport a large amount of blood from the hospital?"
Xu Hao instantly approved, saying, "No wonder you're one of the Eight Great Judges of the Temple of Light, you certainly think things through better than this fool Doherty!"
