Hearing their leader's words, the other five men broke into savage grins and slowly spread out, preparing to surround Chu Qingyun.
They, too, were incredibly envious of the Array Platform.
"You dare make a move against someone from the Saint Extreme Sect? You must have a death wish!"
Chu Qingyun snorted and subtly took two steps back.
Even so, he didn't forget to keep up the verbal pressure.
"Cut the crap, kid. We don't want to kill you. If you know what's good for you, get lost and leave the Array Platform behind!"
"This is the Blood-soaked Land, the ruins of the Blood Sect. Even if we kill you, no one from the Saint Extreme Sect will ever know. We advise you not to throw your life away, kid!"
The six men continued their threats as they closed in.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, they didn't want to make an enemy of the Saint Extreme Sect.
Just then, three more auras belonging to the Martial King Realm rapidly approached the valley.
