Golan Ye finally made his stance clear.
Haldo's anger remained hard to quell at those words, yet he had no way of knowing just how much pressure Golan Ye was under at this moment.
"My lord!"
Haldo's entire body jolted.
Had he not been facing Golan Ye's furious expression, he never would have believed that his lord would make such a choice.
Yield to a pack of trash like this?
"Get going already!"
Golan Ye bellowed again.
No matter how amiable Golan Ye had been toward Haldo in Qin Shaofeng's absence.
A Saint Star Position expert was still a Saint Star Position expert.
That was something that could never be changed.
Golan Ye flew into a rage.
No matter how resentful Haldo felt, he could only wave to the others and lead the ten Fifth Grade Heavenly Venerate Realm experts out.
In an instant, their numbers sharply dwindled.
Qin Shaofeng merely swept a cold glance over Golan Ye and said, "Stay off to the side for now. When I need you to act, I'll naturally speak up."
With that said, he turned back around.
"Time is running out. Forget all the preparations from before. Immediately pour out all the wine you've stored away." As Qin Shaofeng issued the order, he had already opened the small bottle.
Jar after jar of fine wine was immediately poured out by the crowd.
This wine had not been prepared by them. Rather, it had been privately stashed by many members of the group they had intercepted before entering Tian Lian Mountain.
Every jar was among the finest wines of the Great Northern Wasteland.
In any other place, such fine wine would certainly have been something to look forward to.
But they were in Tian Lian Mountain.
Over the past three months, they had only