The Best Slave Trader in History (Part 2)

"No Deity Elixir? You can't even buy it? Then what use do I have for you guys? Chop them all up!" Chu Feng issued the order. He was greatly dissatisfied after missing out on the Heavenly Halberd Nine Forms and was ready to behead them in his anger.

Yuan Mo was surging with killing intent and really walked over with his broadsword in tow. He was looking forward to chopping these people up because they had ganged up on him before.

In any case, he was born of the demonic dao and was already an opponent of their orthodoxies.

"Please have mercy. Little brother Chu Feng let's talk nicely. Don't be impulsive!"

Their family members and sects on the Origin Beast Platform could no longer sit still. They were both angry and anxious since they couldn't just watch their most powerful inheritors get killed.