"Hello, everyone~"
Just as Wu Qingyu was panicking and feeling uneasy, a mocking voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.
Immediately after, everyone saw three figures appear out of thin air on the square.
"The Wicked Trio."
Wu Qingyu's face darkened as she looked at the people who had just arrived.
"It was indeed you who plotted behind the scenes. What exactly do you want?" She asked coldly.
Hearing this, a mysterious smile hung on the Mad Daoist's lips as he quietly observed the others with a strange look. He seemed to be thinking about what price he should ask for.
"Goddess Wu, it's been a long time. We haven't seen each other since the Immemorial Divine Well 10 years ago. I'm sure you know our style, right? In two words, seek wealth. Everyone, hurry up and hand over all the treasures on you."
His calm voice slowly sounded.
F*ck! This was blatant extortion!
Everyone was furious.
"Humph!"
