"And what if he decides to keep all the loot for himself after killing Su Chengyu?"
The Golden Core cultivator was clearly a bit anxious, and the person in the black robe looked at him with a cold, mocking smile.
"What, afraid that you have come all this way for nothing, that you'll end up empty-handed?"
"Your subordinate wouldn't dare!"
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, the person in the black robe couldn't be bothered to quibble with this fellow and said calmly,
"This hot potato is not something just anyone can handle. I may have reservations about dealing with Su Chengyu, but a Nascent Soul from the Liuli Country doesn't concern me in the slightest."
Ever since Hua Yingrong asked about the strength of Su Chengyu, the person in the black robe had thought of this.
