"The more you know, the sooner you die."

The corpse clan youth also looked over, his eyes flashing with corpse aura, not hiding the murderous intent in his heart.

"You are better suited to be a mute corpse servant!"

Logically speaking.

The Demonic Dragon Clan and the Corpse Clan have been secretly cooperating for many years. On normal days, he wouldn't mind letting these people go once, but now...

"you."

"You're not even qualified to be a corpse servant!"

A thud!

Seeing the two clans turning their spears against themselves, everyone's hearts jumped again!

Even though Gu Han’s words came first.

They also knew the purpose of their visit, but facing the unabashed murderous intentions of the two clans, they still retreated in their hearts and subconsciously looked at Gu Han.

"Your Highness..."

"Both of you."

Gu Han ignored them at all, turned his eyes, looked at the young man from the Corpse Tribe and the man from the Mayfly Tribe who were leading him, and said calmly: "I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

Their eyes narrowed.

Ao Qian's skin was only half immortal, and he couldn't even be considered an ant in front of them. They were curious, where did the other party have the confidence and confidence to talk to them like this?

"You guys, every one of you counts."
Chapter completed!