"Monk, I haven't heard that the debt's been paid. Besides, my younger sister sent me to collect it this time. It has nothing to do with you, so please step aside. So what if you're Buddha Mountain's Buddha Son? I'll kill you all the same."
Li Shengli's face was murderous as he spoke to Wuxin, his words laced with a thick note of menace.
"Ye Lin, don't tell me you don't have that many Spirit Stones. In that case, hand over the Spatial Ring on your finger, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll meet your end here today."
After subduing Wuxin, Li Shengli finally turned his attention to Ye Lin.
As more and more eyes turned their way, he just wanted to get the resources quickly and then make his escape.
After all, he was only a minor figure in the faction behind him. But when it came to connections, he really was Li Youwei's cousin.
Ever since he'd lost two thousand High-Tier Spirit Stones at the Dawn Merchant House's gambling hall a few days ago, he hadn't been able to sleep at night.
What kind of place was the Dawn Auction House? It was a top-tier power that spanned the five great prefectures of the Human Race.
If he didn't pay back the Spirit Stones he owed on time, he was surely doomed.
And two thousand High-Tier Spirit Stones wasn't a small sum. Even if he sold himself, he still wouldn't fetch two thousand High-Tier Spirit Stones.
There was no need to even consider whether the faction behind him would repay the debt for him.
And if he failed to pay on time, even a Spirit Transformation True Person would have to shed a layer of skin. What about him? He was surely doomed.
After all,