"All right, all right." Kenping Yuelai said speechlessly after hearing Benjing Ernuo's words. "Since the Hunter Association won't pay you, I'll pay you in my own name."
"Once this is over, just treat me to a meal," Benjing Ernuo said.
"I'm not short on money either." As he spoke, Benjing Ernuo walked forward.
When the Blood Clan man saw that a young man had stepped out from the Hunter Association's ranks, he felt somewhat relieved.
The Blood Clan man believed that if someone was physically strong enough, that person had to be advanced in age.
How many years of experience could a young person possibly have in this world? They simply could not compare to the elderly, so if it was a young person, then their strength could not be all that great.
"It seems you have no intention of sending out a real contender," the Blood Clan man said.
"I thought you would send out an old man. I never expected you to send out such a wet-behind-the-ears brat," the Blood Clan man said with a laugh.
"There's no need to trouble the elderly just yet," Kenping Yuelai said with a smile. "Things need to proceed step by step."
"Then you'd better be careful. The person I'm sending out is one of the elite we selected," the Blood Clan man said.
"You don't need to remind us of that these days. We know what we're doing," Kenping Yuelai said with a smile.
As Benjing Ernuo walked forward step by step, everyone present slowly retreated. Then, a young man also stepped out from the Blood Clan's ranks.
"Excuse me," Benjing Ernuo said as he looked at the young Blood Clan man.
"You should consider yourself fortunate—or rather, proud to die at the hands of someone from the noblest race on