"Ha, is that your attitude when asking for help?"
Victor's neck bore a few distinct red marks from Long Yu's grasp; he looked at Long Yu with a mocking gaze and asked.
Long Yu asked with equal sarcasm, "Is this something you can refuse?"
Victor's tone faltered, and he narrowed his eyes.
Long Yu said, "I can guess a bit about what your leader wants to do. After all his efforts over the years, he's only managed to train a useless piece like you. Without my help, do you think you could capture Wu Li on your own?"
Victor didn't get angry upon hearing this. Their plan last time was to wait for Wu Li to be severely injured by Long Yu before capturing Wu Li, and if the opportunity arose, even capture Long Yu; but in the end, Wu Li got away, and Long Yu was well-prepared.
Now Wu Li's realm had made a breakthrough, making it even harder to capture him alive.
"We can cooperate, but you need to show some sincerity first," Victor said.
Long Yu asked, "What?"
"Your blood."
