Yan Guyun was naturally referring to the nine great aristocratic families.
Si Liuhe, standing at the side, certainly would not decline. He smiled faintly and said, "As long as I can get the chaotic body, I can give up on everything else."
Yan Guyun smiled but didn't say anything. It wouldn't be so simple for the Si family to take away the chaotic body easily.
"It doesn't seem necessary to send these cannon fodders. They can't withstand the internal qi in the Chaos Grave at all. They also can't find anything," Yan Guyun said.
"What should we do then?" Si Liuhe raised his eyebrows and said.
"Certainly, we need more powerful people to enter."
"Who is that person?"
"You."
Yan Guyun's eyes fell on Si Liuhe.
Si Liuhe narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother Guyun, are you joking?"