Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, whether in the past or now, are definitely not a small sum. The Sixth Killing Soul believed they would surely be tempted!
"Sorry, we don't need high-grade spirit stones, oh, nor do we need supreme-grade spirit stones. We only need your life! As for why we intervene in your grievance, it's simple, because Liang Yue is now my little master's nanny!"
The black-clad Killing Soul spoke indifferently. Even without Bai Xiaofan here, the black-clad Killing Soul wouldn't be swayed by ten thousand high-grade spirit stones!
After all, the Sixth Killing Soul was once a mighty warrior who commanded respect, and their insight naturally wouldn't stoop to such a level!
"Want my life? Dream on!"
Upon hearing the Sixth Killing Soul's words, Sandstorm realized that the issue couldn't be resolved easily today. He immediately waved his large hand, sending a blade of sword energy slicing through the sky!
