"I don't know what merits these youngsters have to have the Sixth and Seventh Elders of the Imperial Heavenly Divine Sect come out to escort them personally."
"Or perhaps, the Yutian Divine Sect is planning to rob the company."
"presumptuous!"
The white-faced elder shouted loudly, and the powerful might of the peak of the King of Heaven realm burst out, suppressing the three people in front of him.
"Youngster, please don't be so presumptuous!"
But a gleam of light flashed in the old woman's eyes, and a terrifying aura of the Heavenly Venerable Realm flashed across her, easily blocking the pressure.
The black-faced elder quickly reached out to stop him: "Junior brother, don't be angry."
"You must not be impolite in front of the Grand Elder Shui Hua of the Hunyuan Sect."
As he spoke, the black-faced elder clasped his fists towards the old woman.
The old woman raised her brows and said, "I haven't left the mountain for two hundred years, but I was still recognized by others."
"In that case, let's speak frankly."
"These four people have incredible financial resources. They just took out eleven pieces of Tianzun materials, and exchanged them for quite a few treasures."
"I just received news that Cheng Yun has a magical weapon on him."
"Everything else belongs to you. Hunyuan Sect doesn't need it, but you have to keep the immortal weapon."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two elders couldn't help but frown.
"This place is not far from my Yutian Divine Sect. Why don't we go to Yutian Divine Sect and talk about it."
This seems polite.
But if we really go to the headquarters of the Yutian Divine Sect, what else is there to talk about?
In fact, I was reminding the old woman that our hometown is very close and we can call for help at any time. You should have some idea of who gets the bigger share and who gets the smaller share.
When Yinglong heard this, he felt that the scene was still not lively enough, and he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Even the Hunyuan Sect couldn't help but take action."
"King Xue, if you wait any longer, you, the Xue clan of the Holy Clan, won't even get a bowl of soup."
When these words were spoken, everyone on the field was shocked.
King Xue had to show up.
Yinglong's loud shout also deprived him of the opportunity to reap the benefits.
His expression was a little grim. He clasped his fists towards the people present and said, "I won't take a penny of the treasure. How about their lives?"
The old woman Shuihua couldn't help but grin and said, "In that case, I can't think of any reason to refuse."
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