The groups of people did not pay the slightest attention to Jue Wu's shouts.
Their gazes were all on Qin Yu. One of the elderly men stepped forward and said indifferently, "Young friend Qin should know why we are here."
"You want my blood essence?" Qin Yu sneered and said.
"No, no, no! If each of us wants a drop of blood essence, Young friend Qin would probably have his blood essence dried up," the elderly man shook his head and said.
"What do you want then?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Young friend Qin, you only need to give us a few drops of blood. I believe the blood of a chaotic body will have the same effect," the elderly man said.
"Old fellow, I think you should shut your mouth. The purpose of our trip is to obtain his blood essence! As for whether he lives or dies, it has nothing to do with us!" another group of people suddenly shouted at this moment.
"That's right. Ordinary blood is not up to our taste!"