No Money? What a Joke!

Bai Qi sneered at Chu Feng.

Although he said that he was not targeting Chu Feng, his eyes had never left Chu Feng.

Chu Feng raised his head and glanced at the private room of the Human Imperial Palace.

Bai Qi was standing in front of the window with his arms crossed. This time, with someone backing him, he was naturally not afraid.

Behind him, Yan Wudao, who was leaning comfortably on the luxurious chair, sneered.

So what if I'm targeting you, Chu Feng?

Yan Wudao was the one who did not want Chu Feng to obtain the three Yuheng.

Otherwise, Chu Feng, who had three Yuheng, might really be able to escape from him.

How could he kill him then?

Yan Wudao had already regarded Chu Feng as a dead man. Naturally, he would not allow any accidents to happen.

Furthermore, he could not believe that a mere Spirit Realm expert could really take out three to four thousand drops of Star Domain Essence!