The leader of the Blood Bandit Gang and his men were just as stunned. Challenging someone three levels above him in the Divine Profound Realm—what kind of talent was that?
"Damn it! Die!"
The burly man steadied himself, swung his Meteor Hammer, and charged at Lu Ren again.
Lu Ren might be strong, but the man was at the sixth level of the Divine Profound Realm and had cultivated the Yang Profound Rule. Being forced back by a third-level fighter had made him lose face. He had to win it back.
"Stop!"
The Blood Bandit Gang's leader roared. He leaped in front of the burly man, seized the Meteor Hammer's chain, and stopped his attack.
"Chief, what are you doing?" the burly man asked, baffled.
"This man has the talent of a Triple-Prodigy Genius," the leader said. "His background can't be simple. We can't afford to cross him!"
He turned to Lu Ren with a smile and cupped his fists. "Young prodigy, I'm Xue Tian Tao, leader of the Blood Bandit Gang. Today, I failed to recognize Mount Tai before my eyes. I never imagined you were a true dragon. Why don't we turn our weapons into jade and silk?"
"Turn our weapons into jade and silk?" Lu Ren gave a cold laugh. "You attack when you please and stop when you please. What do you take me for?"
"What do you want, then?" Xue Tian Tao asked.
"Leave your flying ship behind," Lu Ren said evenly.
"What did you say?"
Xue Tian Tao's face darkened. That flying ship was hardly cheap. It was worth five hundred million Low-grade Divine Stones.
Five hundred million was no small sum to them.
And now Lu Ren wanted to take their ship.
Xue Tian Tao had decided to let the matter die because