The surging pressure on the scene was like a cloud of darkness enveloping the sky. Under such extreme oppression, even Du Fei had an exceptionally grave expression.

"You still have one last chance to back down now!" Fu Hao stared coldly at Du Fei, speaking indifferently.

"If you really want that Pozong Pill and my essence blood, I'm afraid you'll have to pay a fair price..." Du Fei squinted, speaking slowly, a strong sense of chill flowing in his ...