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We're all from the same Sect, so he definitely couldn't strike them down—that would be way too much.
But letting the three of them only follow behind and watch as he took one treasure after another, with not a single one falling into their hands...
Thinking about their faces changing from disdain to shock, then turning red with rage, and finally staring blankly with eyes rolling back, Yang Fushuo found it particularly amusing.
'Ah~ the pleasures of the rich are so simple and unadorned, yet... boring.'
'Let's go, bring love and peace to everyone!'
Yang Fushuo had been kind-hearted since he was a child, following his mother's example.
Unwilling to see Cultivators killing each other over treasures, he decided to send them away early, tackling the problem at its root.
As for that sinful treasure, he and his subordinates would have to bear it together.
The Red Dragon Spirit watched this scene and had already run out of words to criticize.
'It's too abstract...'