Su Yu nodded. As long as he knew, it wouldn’t have much of an impact on him.
In that case, could it be that the pavilion master of the heaven-hunting pavilion was really an antique from the ancient era?
Who knew!
This time, the other party felt that they were keeping a low profile. Such a large organization had only managed to get 40 spots. Who knew what they were thinking? They were so rich, yet they didn’t buy Su Yu’s spots even when he sold them.
They only got 40 slots. It was unknown whether it was because they needed so many slots, or that many fellows were actually mixed in with the various races, preparing to enter with them.
Soon, Su Yu entered the city.
As for the slots, he had also distributed them. One for each city. As for who exactly would go, he did not care!
The remaining 16 slots were given to the great demons. Whether they died or not, Su Yu did not care.
After giving them all, Su Yu still had 11 spots left.
