Self-Abolishing Battle Qi

Seeing the others hesitate and remain silent, Liu Xi smiled faintly. His smile was icy and indifferent as he said softly:

"What? You refuse?"

Xue Lingzi's scalp tingled under his gaze, but once forty billion Supreme Spirit Liquid was demanded, the Blood God Clan would truly be stripped bare.

As hard currency, the Blood God Clan's reserves of Supreme Spirit Liquid did not exceed one billion, and they still had to sustain the clan's operations. There was no way they could hand over forty billion Supreme Spirit Liquid.

"My lord, even if you kill us, the Blood God Clan cannot produce one billion Supreme Spirit Liquid. Please show mercy!"

Xue Lingzi no longer cared about his dignity and knelt before Liu Xi to admit his fault. Whatever he might have been thinking, he looked utterly miserable on the surface.

Li Wushuang and Gu Aotian scorned him inwardly, yet their faces were filled with anticipation that Liu Xi might relent. At the same time, they regretted getting involved in this mess. If they could survive, it would not be unacceptable to spend money to avert disaster.

"It's not impossible..." Liu Xi said.

Xue Lingzi was overjoyed, and Li Wushuang and Gu Aotian were equally delighted. As long as Liu Xi agreed to ease up...

As expected, he's a bumpkin from a lower plane. Once he agrees to ease up, there'll be room to bargain!

The flickering looks in the three men's eyes were all caught by Liu Xi, making him want to laugh. Did they take him for some kind of softhearted fool?

Liu Xi rose from the boulder and looked down at the crowd before him. The indifference on his face was enough to inspire fear as he said flatly:

"Bodhi!"

As soon as Liu Xi spoke, the Ancient Bodhi