"Do I need to report to you in advance when I come to my Master?" Su Wen said coldly, her little face frosty.
The sinister young man took a step forward, a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth. His face looked to be in his early twenties, but his actual age was far beyond that.
"I don't want to stay in the All Gods Alliance and work for you. If I want to leave, do I have to die?" Qionglong Taoist frowned, vaguely angry.
"Cut the crap, hand over all your Spirit Stones and Treasures, then abolish your cultivation yourself. I'll take you back to the All Gods Alliance. Maybe you'll still have a slim chance to survive and help us refine Elixirs." You Dian said with a sinister smile.
"Heh, You Dian, just because you dare to say such things to me, you must be courting death!"
With that, Qionglong Taoist formed a Dharma Seal with his hand, and a green bamboo sword materialized out of thin air, transforming into a blue light that suddenly shot toward You Dian.
