"I have no shortage of subordinates, just wondering if you lack friends."
The middle-aged man smiled casually, not at all angered, instead watching Han Yu as if he were a joke.
"Don't get angry; after showing your tough attitude, it's fine to exchange the person."
This was Ye Hei's advice before the trip.
Han Yu slowly took a few breaths to suppress his anger, then looked at the other party.
He tossed the stone directly out, and after rolling messily on the ground, it stopped at the feet of the man who stood on the air.
The Dragon Blood Stone was already there, but this time no cultivator dared to rashly move forward.
"Give me the person, and the stone is yours."
Han Yu said with a grim face and cold voice.
The middle-aged man laughed heartily, then waved his hand slightly.
Seeing this, four cultivators walked to an empty space, letting four command flags fly out from their sleeves, growing rapidly as they caught the wind.
