Su Qi retracted his grip on the Desert Eagle: "It's a good thing I'm a nice person."
Bei Shenxing gasped for breath, with deep apprehension in his eyes: "What was that just now?"
"Such terrifying spiritual power!"
As if he had fallen into the Abyss! There was a terrifying projection within it watching him!
"Su Buxian, who exactly are you!"
This is definitely not a power that an ordinary person without any background could possess.
Su Qi looked at the somewhat agitated expression of Bei Shenxing and smiled gently.
"If you want to know, then you should seriously consider my proposal. After all, The Hustlers Sect is a future great sect that embraces diversity."
"I...it's not like I haven't probed."
Bei Shenxing looked at Su Qi: "Currently, The Hustlers Sect probably only has a few hundred people, including the group of people you previously received there, I can see that too."
A force of a few hundred people...