"Surihan, you're up!"
Xu Yang paced for a while, finally settling on his target.
Looking at Surihan, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
In his eyes, Surihan definitely deserved the title of 'unlucky bastard'!
That jade talisman etched with Surihan's 'be a dog' command was still on his body.
The deterrence was explosive!
As long as it didn't mean certain death for Surihan, he'd probably agree to anything.
Surihan, the tenth of the Ten Blood Generals!
Originally a Yin Realm Perfection cultivator, but after more than a month in the Blood Desert, he'd also stepped into the Yang Realm.
Tenth, Yang Realm!
It's easy to imagine how abundant the fortunes within the Red Sand Blood Desert are for the Barbarian Race!
Once the three-month period ended, if the Ten Blood Generals didn't die, at the very least, each would have broken through a realm.
The thought alone was terrifying.
In Daqian, Xu Yang knew little else aside from the Wuhou Hall!
