The young men in purple were flushed and extremely embarrassed.
As they said, the most important thing for a Martial Artist is strength, and their strength was far inferior to Shi Hao's. So, all their previous arrogance had now turned into a slap in their own faces, a truly piercing one.
But the problem was, they owed Shi Hao a colossal debt of gratitude. Do they have the right to say anything now?
No, otherwise, they would really be ungrateful and suicidal.
—The man can save them, and of course, he can also kill them. This is a secret realm; if you die, it's a waste death, who would know?
Su Manman, however, smiled and said, "We saved you, shouldn't you show some gratitude and bring out some treasures?"
Huh?
The young men in purple were taken aback. This twist was too big.
Just now, Shi Hao was so impressive, facing thousands of Ferocious Beasts alone, yet easily driving them back amid laughter.
And now, they're being asked for money to buy their lives?
