The third prince was going crazy!
Was there an end to this humiliation?
Was Chu Yu insane?
Chu Yu looked at him seriously, even if they came from different civilisations, the third prince knew what he wanted.
He was seething with fury, he wanted to kill Chu Yu there and then.
The veins on his forehead were bulging, he was trying his best to calm down.
He took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yu, "My fellow Daoist, what is it that you want?".
Chu Yu frowned innocently and said, "What do you mean? I should be the one asking you that question.".
"Weren't you the ones who started this?" Chu Yu asked.
The third prince was taken aback.
A few of the elders whispered to him to keep his cool.
The third prince breathed in and said, "I pass you these items in my name, as the prince of the Mu Clan, as proof of the friendship between us!".
Following this, he took out a few items.
One of them was a crystal bottle, which caught Chu Yu's attention.
The bottle held a drop of blood!