"The value of the spiritual objects in the storage magical treasure has already surpassed that of the Red Blood Dragon Ginseng. Accept this gift of apology, let the previous matter be bygones. What do you think? Do you have any other thoughts?" he asked the three Heavenly Immortals of the Jia Family.
In their hearts, they were certainly unwilling and not happy to accept it, wishing they could immediately refuse.
But in reality, they dared not refuse, and the reason was simple: Li Zhirui's power was far superior to theirs!
If they offended him, a powerful Mystic Immortal cultivator, because of this matter, their entire family might be in danger.
This is the sorrow of the weak, lacking both the power and courage to refuse.
"Thank you, Senior." Jia Yujiang's face was stiff as he spoke.
