Such power was not to be underestimated, no matter where it was found.
"Brother, there are too many prying eyes here. Are we really going to make a move on that guy?"
In the private room, a sallow-faced man spoke, questioning the broad-faced man who was their leader.
"The higher-ups have given their orders," the broad-faced man said in a low voice, a sharp glint in his eyes. "If we can capture him, we'll be handsomely rewarded with a Six Tribulation Blood Pill. Once I take that pill, I'll be able to break through to the Sixth Realm, the Divine Power Realm..."
Then, as if wary of something, he took a blood-red silk pouch from his robes. From it, he produced a magnificent Treasure Bead with mist swirling within.
As he poured his Magical Power into it, a Barrier instantly formed to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.
