Chapter 1852: It's You Guys Who Will Be Drinking the Penalty Liquor

"You..."

The Poison Valley Disciple was momentarily speechless, filled with doubt in his heart.

This man actually had a master, no wonder he didn't smell any scent of medicinal herbs on him; the medicinal pills weren't refined by him.

"Give me the bundle, and I might spare your lives, do it now, immediately."

He felt he should no longer drag this out, extending his hand toward Xie Qi with a fierce expression on his face—who knew when that "master" he mentioned would arrive?

The look on his face successfully intimidated both Zheng Qi and Zhong Yue.

Others might not understand, but those two knew too well that Xie Qi was completely bluffing. Although he did have a master and there were indeed medicinal pills in the bundle, he would never give them to the disciples of Poison Valley.

Sell medicinal pills? What medicinal pills? It would already be quite decent not to use the medicinal pills on these Poison Valley Disciples.

"Young Master Xie, shall we... fight our way out?"