The man in the mask, though exuding a gloomy aura of death, didn't rush to act immediately. Instead, he started chatting with Ye Xunhuan in a rather gentle manner.
"A deal?" Ye Xunhuan looked at him with some curiosity. "What kind of deal are you looking for?"
"You're a smart person; we know your identity," the masked man said with a casual tone. "Give us what we want, and I'll leave with my people right away. You can continue your party. How about that?"
Outsiders might not understand what the masked man was saying, but Ye Xunhuan could. The man was here for the Tai Chi seal.
Other than the Tai Chi seal, Ye Xunhuan couldn't think of anything else he had that would interest the other party—except for He Luo!
These people definitely didn't know that He Luo was with him, otherwise, all the martial artists and even the entire underground world might go crazy and attack Ye Xunhuan.
Just a Tai Chi seal is already a treasure. Add He Luo to the equation, and who wouldn't be tempted?
