Jiang Yuan spoke lightly: "It's no big deal, just once every month or two, the bracelet on your wrist will transport you to a specific place."
Suddenly, someone spoke up: "Jiang Yuan, what do you mean by this? Are you challenging us?"
"You should know, we are chosen talents from various Immortal Sects, are you trying to challenge dozens of factions in Qianyuan Kingdom on your own? "
"Enemy? You're not even qualified to utter that word." Jiang Yuan's gaze swept over him, his eyes bursting with divine light.
Puff!
The man spit out fresh blood and was sent flying until he hit a rock, his body finally stopped, with blood continuously flowing out of his mouth.
Although his life wasn't in danger, his injury was far from light.
Jiang Yuan looked at them coldly: "I won't hold a grudge for you using me as a shield earlier, but if you don't cooperate, the results won't be what you want to see."
For a moment, everyone remained as quiet as cicadas in winter.
