At this moment, outside a town on Jiulong Mountain.
A father and daughter are being hunted down.
The father looks about forty years old, and his cultivation is merely at the Foundation Establishment Realm.
The little girl is only about eleven or twelve years old, still in the Qi Refinement Realm.
And chasing them are three people, all at the Foundation Establishment Realm.
At this time, the three have already surrounded the father and daughter.
One of them sneered:
"People die for wealth as birds die for food."
"Bai Zhanfeng, are you really willing to risk your life for that 800-year-old Spirit Ginseng?"
"Why don't you just hand it over."
Seeing no hope of escape, the middle-aged man touched his Storage Ring, and a Jade Box appeared in his hand.
The man held the Jade Box tightly, looking angrily at the three.
"This deal, I misjudged, didn't see you had the intention of killing and seizing the treasure."
"I admit it."
"The Spirit Ginseng is in the Jade Box in my hand."
