"So after that battle that expended a lot of our energy, we are to just hand you a king beast's orb?!"
Li Chen felt Madman Tian's unbridled anger.
"Yes." A soft voice, one that had a certain allure—an allure that alerted one to danger yet drew them in.
Li Chen walked in and saw the four masters, including Lu Qin.
Silent Blade's response made Madman Tian fume. Veins popped up on his neck and his face turned red.
"The city lord did not inform us about this. He can't just take the orb and the essence of the king beast's body." Purple Lotus snapped towards Hu Xing'er, also known as the Silent Blade.
Though always quiet, Purple Lotus was of the same generation as Old Li and Madman Tian. However, unlike Old Li, who didn't bother cultivating, she bought lots of herbs and techniques that could prolong her lifespan.
Among them, Hu Xing'er, the City Lord's younger sister, was the youngest and apparently the weakest.