On the road, Gui Li, dressed in a black robe with a pale face, encountered Blood Hand clad in a blood-red robe, and immediately sneered sinisterly.
"I heard that your men were thrashed yesterday? I wonder what you, the squad leader, think about that?"
"You desolate ghost, get away from me! If you anger me, I'll slice you with one strike!"
Facing Gui Li's provocation, Blood Hand's voice turned icy, with Blood Qi surging from his body.
"What? Do you want to attack me too?" Gui Li sneered twice.
However, Blood Hand coldly snorted: "I know what you mean, there's a Blood Soul Stone at this auction that's useful for both of us."
"You're picking a fight with me now, isn't it just for those Blood Soul Stones?"
"You understand best!"
Gui Li revealed a cold smile: "The Blood Soul Stone is definitely mine, if you dare to make a move, don't blame me for using the White Bone Banner to extract your soul!"
