The way Lu Wenwu commanded his subordinates immediately made the Blood River Demon Venerable's expression freeze, and anger began to simmer in his heart.
Even if you're powerful, can't you insult me like this?
After all, I've been a well-known demonic power for over a thousand years, and you barge into my mountain gate just to have me run errands for you?
If word gets out, where will my reputation go?
How am I supposed to survive in this Demonic Dao?
Thinking of this, the Blood River Demon Venerable wanted to act out on the spot.
But before he could move, Lu Wenwu casually took out a handful of top-grade spirit stones and tossed them over.
At least twenty or so.
It even caused a small range of spiritual power turbulence in the air.
The surrounding demonic cultivators were wide-eyed at the spirit stones, which emitted a shocking spiritual power fluctuation!
Never mind twenty or so, they haven't even seen double digits of top-grade spirit stones, alright!
