"Give me all your storage rings and pouches, or you'll die."
Xue Yin's cold threat naturally started an uproar.
"What? He wants to take away all we have?"
"This is way too arrogant!"
"Do people from Cold-blood Hall really think no one can beat them in the Firmament Divine Realm?"
Despite the arguing, they were barely concerned about their situation, for there were many strong masters here, some of whom were even in the Lv 8 True Spirit Realm.
Just as they expected, a stern-looking young man walked out. He was tall and strong.
He had reached Lv 8 True Spirit Realm.
"Xue Yin, do you really think you can overpower us all? What a big appetite!"
Said the man coldly. He knew Xue Yin.
"It's you, Zhang Chao! What a loser."
Xue Yin glanced at the man and sneered.