The previous muscular black man showed off his big white teeth, "You really brought too many people with you. Didn't you do your homework before coming? The ancestral land is incredibly dangerous.
Are you trying to emulate those ignorant people who treat their followers as sacrificial pawns for exploration?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the muscular black man's words, as if he was blaming Qi Yuan.
"Is it really dangerous here?" Qi Yuan looked at the grey ancestral land in front of him.
The muscular black man said solemnly: "Very dangerous. Even a True God could likely perish in there.
The ancestral land is ever-changing. Using people to test is useless... The followers you brought... can only meet their demise.
Instead, why don't you give me three of your followers? I will give you a Yin God artifact."
The muscular black man figured he could protect no more than three ordinary people, so he made a proposal out of sympathy.
