"What do you want?" The Blue Face Freak and Yin Yang Freak exchanged glances, both of them silently breathing a sigh of relief. They had long known of this young troublemaker's decisive and ruthless methods. If he was willing to stop now, then as long as they could save their lives, it would be the best outcome for them.

"Five hundred thousand Yan Sect Pills each. If you don't have them on hand, you can send a message and have someone deliver them!" Du Fei said with a ...