"Red Blood Old Monster."
"What brings you to our Immortal Mist City?"
"I don't recall any grievances between us."
Lin Yazhu stared at these five late-stage Golden Core cultivators, although she had heard from her husband that five late-stage Golden Core cultivators were about to attack Immortal Mist City.
Still, when she actually saw them in person, she felt immense pressure.
Of course, remembering what had happened the last time, she was somewhat at ease.
As long as her husband was here, these five late Golden Core cultivators would count for nothing.
"I bear none of you any grudge."
"I have heard that Immortal Mist City is quite prosperous."
"I wish to borrow some Spirit Stones to purchase nascent soul resources."
The Red Blood Old Monster chuckled, looking at Lin Yazhu and the others.
"Oh, you wish to borrow Spirit Stones? That can be easily arranged."
"I just happen to have a thousand top-grade Spirit Stones on hand. I can lend them to you as a gesture of goodwill."