"What? Are the people from the Crape Myrtle Cluster very powerful?"
Austin asked with much curiosity.
'The two senior emissaries are at the medium stage of Genuine Immortal Realm. But they were wounded so badly in such a short time and without much effort, ' he thought to himself.
"The strength of the Crape Myrtle Cluster is somehow known to be on par with our Big Dipper Cluster.
We have fought countless times over cultivation resources. Sometimes we would win and sometimes we would lose.
But this time, it seems that they have invited many extremely powerful people to help them. They have already injured our senior emissaries badly with only a few moves,"
the scout replied.
"I see. Okay, I'll have to go and have a look myself,"
Austin said.
After a short while, the scout took Austin and his companions to a spot near the Big Dipper.
They hadn't completely approached their targeted spot when they heard a triumphant laugh resounding in the distance.
"Have you thought this through and made up your mind, you pathetic old bastards? We don't have all day here. Here's the thing. We will take all your cultivation resources from you, in exchange for your lives.
That is, if you still want to live, you shall surrender all the cultivation resources in your cluster to us.
If you don't cooperate and do as we ask, then you're all as good as dead. You are quite fortunate that we are in the mood to let you consider. In the past we would just take whatever we want without any discussion.
Moreover, our army will be stationed here. We can and we will kill anyone from this cluster who has problem with the decision we made and tries to rebel," the voice said arrogantly.
"Humph! You can invade our cluster if you want. We would like to see you try,"
a senior emissary of the Big Dipper Cluster snorted angrily.
"Ha-ha! Don't think I will be fooled by you, old man.
Everyone knows there is something fishy going on with your cluster. So far, no outsiders have dared to set foot on your land.
Do you honestly think that you trick us into going into your cluster and we are that stupid to fall in your trap just like that? Dream on!
Go and instruct your men to bring me all the cultivation resources in your cluster right now.
I'll wait for another fifteen minutes. If you don't give me the answer that I want, then I have no choice. I will have to kill all the god's emissaries in this cluster. And it will all be your fault, old man,"
the arrogant voice threatened.
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