```
"Hmm?" The man could hardly believe his ears, his facial fat bouncing as he was obviously scared out of his wits.
"Cultivator, what do you want to do? We have no grievances between us, and everything can be discussed amicably!"
Xue An nodded, "You're right, that's also my thought! So I'll just ask you, who did your Blood Skull sell all those Origin Powers to? And who was that figure just now?"
Upon hearing this, the chairman of the Blood Skull Pirate Guild, a big shot who wielded the power of life and death over hundreds of thousands, broke out into a cold sweat.
"Cultivator, why do you ask this? Moreover, I advise you it's best to not meddle in this matter!"
Xue An responded indifferently, "Does that mean you don't wish to speak?"
Just as the chairman was about to speak,
Xue An's eyes flashed with a dazzling light, and his Divine Sense, vast like the ocean, directly invaded the other's mind.
Moments later, Xue An's expression darkened, and he withdrew his Divine Sense.
