Si Wenxing's face changed, and he snorted coldly, "Even if I am not your match, there are so many people here, and we have our experts outside, you won't be able to take the Lingxu Grass with you."
"Whether I can take it or not is my business, but if you make a move now, I'll have to be rude to you!"
As Ye Luo spoke, a cold glint burst forth from his eyes, and a terrifying murderous intent surged from his body, unleashing a heaven-shaking aura of slaughter.
This made Si Wenxing's body tremble violently, with an inexplicable fear rising in his heart, causing him to involuntarily step back, while the rest looked at the Lingxu Grass in Ye Luo's hand with some covetousness, but none dared to contest for it.
For a moment, Ye Luo had become the person with the greatest harvest within the cave mansion of this ninth-level Controlling Qi Realm powerhouse, and all of this was due to his formidable strength.
"What's this?"