The man shook his head and smiled, "You're mistaken. The elixir pills we refine are very important, so you must come with us.
After all, our master's status is unique, and he's not someone who can show his face casually."
The Medicine King furrowed his brows and said, "Do you think I will agree to such a dubious invitation?"
The man leading sneered coldly, "Whether you agree or not is irrelevant; if soft tactics don't work, hard ones will. I believe you're aware of how our Demon Sect operates."
"Are you planning to strike against me? Aren't you afraid of angering Medicine King Mountain?"
The Medicine King furrowed his brows.
"Haha, what we Demon Warriors fear least is offending others. While I'm still being polite, you'd better come with us; otherwise, it won't be a good look being dragged along later."
The leading man laughed.
He was absolutely certain of the Medicine King.
"Yeah, Medicine King, come with us. It's just about refining elixir pills; why make such a fuss?"
