It's Not Good to Provoke Anyone

He had no choice but to agree! 

Thirty million cauldrons of Life and Death Path Pills amounted to 300 million pills. 

They were really pushing their luck. 

If Braydon Neal agreed, he'd be stuck making pills for the Star Residence indefinitely. 

Jru Lawler expected Braydon to negotiate, but regardless, Braydon's Northern Army had to produce ten million batches of Life and Death Path Pills for the Star Residence. 

To everyone's surprise, Braydon calmly looked at him and said, "Scram!" 

With just one word, he showed no mercy. 

Whoosh! 

Everyone's expressions changed. 

No one anticipated such arrogance from this white-robed youth. 

Braedy Leite, shocked, called out, "Your Highness!" 

"Hmm?" Jru's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant. 

When was the last time someone dared to speak to him like this? 

Even the master of the Star Residence of the Northern Stellar Realm had to show him respect.