Qin Yu had already anticipated that he would not give up so easily, so he was not surprised. He only replied coldly, "It's just a fair competition between you and me."
"Fair competition? Hahahahaha! Do you think you have the right to compete with me fairly?" the voice sounded again.
"Let me tell you, not only can you not keep the token from the ancient underworld, you won't be able to hold on to your dragon blood either."
Having said that, the voice disappeared.
Qin Yu knew that this young man was extremely dangerous, so he did not dare to linger any longer. He got up quickly and went backstage to make the exchange for the token.
Not far away, the young man looked coldly at Qin Yu's departing figure as he said to the old man next to him, "Follow him."
"Yes, Young Master." The old man bowed slightly and quickly caught up to Qin Yu.