The word "master" was specifically mentioned by Chen An, but Qianqiu didn't find it very easy to say, so she still preferred to call him brother.
At this time in the nebula, the Flame Prison warriors were so scared that their scalps were tingling.
Such a huge sixth-level strongman actually has a master, could he be a seventh-level one?
The general in charge of guarding the house was called Ryan. He was four meters tall and his whole body was boiling with flames.
Although he looked very powerful, in fact all the flames were restrained and his face was full of fear.
"Seventh level, there must be a seventh level expert."
"Has the patriarch not returned yet?"
"It's better for them not to come back, otherwise they will die."
"The other side seemed to have said that we could surrender. It shouldn't be shameful to submit to a seventh-level strongman, right?"
"What's the point of being embarrassed? As long as I can leave Tianyuan and preserve the flame of my race, anything is fine."
Amid the commotion, Ryan mustered up the courage to fly out of the nebula.
"Respected strong man, what do you need?"
Qianqiu turned to look at the train, and Ryan understood that the real big shot was inside.
Soon, a huge shadow of Chen An appeared in the starry sky, larger than Qianqiu. He used holographic projection.
"What can you give me?"
The voice was loud and powerful, with a hint of impatience in the tone, which satisfied Ryan's imagination of a peerless powerhouse.
He asked nervously, "Do you want the Fire Scale Mine?"
"Huolin Mine? You mean this kind of waste?"
The picture unfolded in the starry sky, showing mountains of fire scale ore.
Ryan couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said, "We, the Yanyu tribe, are too poor. We only have the Huolin Mine. But..."
Chen An interrupted him and said coldly, "I need some men, but not just anyone. If you have the ability, I'd consider it. Otherwise, you can stay in Tianyuan and fend for yourselves!"
"Sir, our Yanyu clan doesn't consume much. Just give us some Fire Scale Ore every day. We haven't had children for three hundred years, so we won't cause you any trouble. If war breaks out, we can also go to the battlefield..."
Chen An frowned.
He doubted whether such a race had the fighting power.
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