"It is Han Meng, the paragon amongst the Earth Immortal Realm, indeed money can make even ghosts grind out the flour, even he has come!"
"Han Meng is affiliated with the eldest young master's line, naturally, he isn't afraid of the second young master's minions. As long as no life is taken, he can beat anyone however he pleases."
The cultivators whispered among themselves as they watched the man step out from the crowd. They were familiar with him: a powerful Earth Immortal of the Icy Frost Sect, ranked around fifteen on the Earth Immortal List, second only to that mysteriously appearing member of the Villian's Guild.
Han Meng was known for his bravery on normal days, overcoming challenges and growing stronger when faced with the strong. Unexpectedly, even such a tough man had bent his knees for a hundred thousand high-quality Immortal Stones. Although anyone would be tempted by such an amount, once he had set his sights on it, nobody else would have a share.