"Damn it!"
"Are the people from the Dark Hall all useless?!"
Su Ye stood not far away, exuding the undeniable pressure of the Foundation Establishment Stage and watching them with a half-smile.
The hearts of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Qi Family sank.
The male cultivator in green robes, in particular, saw his face turn ashen in an instant!
His expression was as ugly as if he'd just watched his parents die!
'A Foundation Establishment cultivator... and a Tier Two Spirit Ship!'
'How could the Dark Hall have failed to pick up a single whisper about such crucial intelligence?!'
'A bunch of useless trash, only good for demanding funds. When I get back, I'll kill you all...'
The green-robed cultivator cursed inwardly, his expression grave.
'A Foundation Establishment cultivator, plus a Tier Two Spirit Ship... In that case...'
He took a deep breath, a look of grim resolve appearing in his eyes.
"Hm?" Su Ye's expression shifted slightly.
