Among the people of the Barbarian God Sect, the old man in blood-robed clothes who was tied up rolled his eyelids and suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, boy, your bones are really tough. Even the people of the Barbarian God Sect are not afraid of you!"

"I have a fair deal with Tianyun Trading Company. If he dares to rob the Dukong Terminal, I don't think he will do it with Tianyun Trading Company..."

Ye Yun laughed.

"That makes sense. Although your realm is quite low, I like you very much for being such a tough guy..."

The old man in blood robe looked at Ye Yun like he was sizing up a treasure, and said with a smile: "Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

"You want to be my master?"

Ye Yun laughed hoarsely.

This blood-robed old man was no more than an Immortal Lord. In Ye Yun's eyes, he was just like an ant on the ground.

"Yes, if you worship me as your teacher, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life..."

The old man in blood-robed body trembled, and he smiled plausibly.
Chapter completed!