"So it was you, you bastard!"
Ji Xue's teeth were nearly crushed, and murder flashed in his eyes.
"Kill for me! Any person who kills a member of the God-Slaying Pavilion will be rewarded with ten million Gold Coins!"
Ji Xue directly increased the reward, immediately stirring excitement in the hearts of the remaining disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.
What does ten million Gold Coins mean?
Ping Yuzi, as the Grand Elder of the Cold Cloud Sect's Inner Sect, had lived for so long, yet had only amassed a total of twenty million Gold Coins.
For these ordinary disciples, ten million Gold Coins very likely represented wealth they could not earn in their entire lifetime.
"Men die for wealth, as birds perish for food."
Su Han shook his head slightly, "This isn't your fault, but unfortunately, even if you risk your lives, you won't be able to obtain these ten million."
"Big talker, kill!!!"
