"What do you intend to do?"
Jiang Fan's voice traveled through the void and reached their ears from afar.
Then, he drifted down gracefully.
Among the five, an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in plain robes, stepped forward and slowly spoke.
"Conqueror of the Mystic Heaven Realm!"
"Hand over the Law Source Liquid!"
Such a simple, direct approach left Jiang Fan stunned. After a moment, he suddenly smiled.
"State your names!"
The old man's expression remained unchanged.
"True One Realm, True One Daoist!"
Jiang Fan nodded and turned his gaze toward the others.
A handsome youth in crimson robes, with a flame-shaped mark between his brows, said indifferently.
"Southern Li Realm, Zhu Jiuyang!"
Beside him, a proud youth carrying a longsword coldly uttered a few words.
"Eastern Mystic Realm, Ling Wuchen!"
Jiang Fan shifted his gaze again.
On the other side, a burly man built like an iron tower, his skin bronzed, spoke with a voice like a great bell.
"Western Radiance Realm, Tuoba Xiong!"
Jiang Fan gave a slight nod and looked at the last middle-aged male cultivator.
"Then you must be Myriad Wood Adept of the Myriad Wood Realm?"
There was a hint of mockery in his tone.
"For my insignificant Mystic Heaven Realm to draw the joint efforts of five top experts from the Thirty-Six Realms, I am deeply honored!"
"Still, if you tell me to hand it over and I simply do so, wouldn't that make me seem far too weak?"
The few of them froze. They had not expected Jiang Fan to say such a thing.
Just as they were about to rebuke him, Jiang Fan's gaze had already fallen upon Zhu Jiuyang, Ling Wuchen, and Tuoba Xiong.
"I have long heard that Zhu Jiuyang of the Southern Li Realm, Ling Wuchen