Yun He stood tall on the Primal Star like a Primordial Giant, blotting out the sky and sun.
He held a top third-tier Universe Master down with one hand and gazed down at him. His enormous eyes, each like a vast lake, were too intimidating to meet.
Whoosh~
A black river surged and roared around Yun He.
In the distance, a stream of water wrapped around Kalu and carried him straight to Yun He's side.
Then the black river gradually vanished.
"Master." Kalu prostrated himself respectfully.
"Hmph." Yun He gave a soft snort.
Kalu lowered his head, not daring to speak.
"Lord of the Mixed Hole, d-don't do anything rash. We can talk this out," Lord Qilan said quietly.
"You bullied my people, but I won't make things difficult for you. Each of you will hand over a High-grade Supreme Treasure as compensation, and we'll call it even. Otherwise, I'll take you back to our Human Territory and have your Northern Border Alliance ransom you." Yun He's voice boomed.
"A High-grade Supreme Treasure? Could... could we negotiate a little more?" Lord Qilan asked quietly.
"An ordinary Soul Supreme Treasure will do too," Yun He said.
Lord Qilan immediately rolled his eyes. That was even more expensive.
"Hurry up. You're a Universe Master, so why are you hemming and hawing? Are you not even worth one High-grade Supreme Treasure? If I take you back, your Northern Border Alliance will have to pay even if I demand a top-tier Soul-type Supreme Treasure," Yun He said impatiently.
"All right." Lord Qilan hurriedly nodded in agreement.
If the Lord of the Mixed Hole really took him back and waited for the Northern Border Alliance to ransom him, he would become a laughingstock throughout the universe.
Whoosh!
With a casual flick of his hand, Yun