"If you don't want your clan wiped out, hand over the crystal blood dragon ginseng."
Qian Xunji spoke coldly, ignoring Bai He's question and demanding only the item he wanted.
Had he known where Bai He had hidden the crystal blood dragon ginseng, Qian Xunji would not have bothered speaking.
If he had been certain that the crystal blood dragon ginseng was on Bai He, inside the Storage Spirit Tool he carried, Qian Xunji would already have killed him and taken the treasure.
Whenever he could avoid wasting words, Qian Xunji would not say a word more.
Unless he found it entertaining, in which case he might say a little more.
Or when teasing a cute, sweet young beauty, Qian Xunji would be willing to talk more.
But a selfish old fossil like Bai He, blind in both eyes and heart, wrong in the head, and covered in wrinkles, clearly did not deserve anyone wasting their breath.
"What crystal blood dragon ginseng? I don't have any." Bai He was startled, but stubbornly denied it.
Bai He did indeed possess a heavenly treasure: a stalk of crystal blood dragon ginseng.
But no one should have known about it.
How did this butcher before him know?
Bai He knew that if he handed over the crystal blood dragon ginseng, his tenure as patriarch of the Speed Clan would come to an end.
He had thought he could rely on the crystal blood dragon ginseng to break through to the Titled Douluo realm. Unfortunately, his talent was lacking, and he had remained stuck as an early-stage Soul Douluo for years, unable to advance.
"Aah!" Another Bai Family disciple was shot dead by Qian Xunji.
"From now on, one person will die every minute until you place the crystal blood dragon ginseng in my