Li Qingxian couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.
Since he had taken on this mission, he must complete it.
If the goods were lost, then the people of the Star River Mercenary Corps would not survive.
"Want us to give up the goods? Absolutely impossible, unless the people of the Star River Mercenary Corps perish in battle." Li Qingxian said coldly.
The next moment, he floated up from his warhorse, exuding the power of a Saint Peak Level.
"Courting death!" The Nine-star Saint sneered, and the next moment charged towards Li Qingxian.
The same Saint Peak power, with spiritual energy surging within like a rainbow.
A battle saber in hand, slashing through the air as if to split mountains and seas.
The three Battle Emperor experts did not rush to act, but quietly watched this scene.
Li Qingxian's eyes grew sharp in an instant, a long spear appearing in his hand.
The spear thrust forward, like a nimble snake hunting.
Incredibly fast!
