Lu Li’s patience had run out. Next time, Xu Yaoyang would ask for 50 million.
Lu Li had the Xuan Crystals. Any piece of Mystical Grass in his Interspatial Ring could be sold at several billion Xuan Crystals, but he wished not to offer anymore. He could not suffer in silence any longer, nor did he want to feed the Xuan Crystals to a bastard.
He asked Hunchback Tian to take him to the Blood Evil Island. He saw Xu Yaoyang who had taken the center seat, looking very cocky. The Second Patriarch of the Xu Family, Xu Sihe, was there as well.
Lu Li met him once before at Xu Chen’s birthday banquet. Back at that time, Xu Sihe even took Lu Li’s hands with kindness and showed him to the Xu Family compound.
But now, Xu Sihe was an entirely different person. He sat next to Xu Yaoyang, with his head lowered, while enjoying his cup of tea, not even looking at Lu Li. Behind them stood two warriors at the peak of the Soul Pond Realm, looking indifferent as well.