"I don't care if you're lying or not, our losses were caused by you. Three Mystic late phase peak Masters are gone just like that. You have half a year to pay us three hundred million as a funeral fee, or else ... Hehe ..." The man didn't finish his sentence, but it was obvious that Zhao Qibing and the others would be buried with him!
" 300 million?" Qibing took in a cold breath. How much money had he earned recently? to give out 300 million all of a sudden, was this a joke?
"That's right, you have to accept this price whether you want to or not. I'm just informing you!" "Remember, I'll come and collect the debt in half a year. Don't even think about running away. You won't be able to escape the pursuit of our blood-clad yellow spring sect even if you run to the ends of the earth!" The Man in Black said.
