"Stop talking, let's leave." Situ Ming's face was extremely gloomy, and without even greeting Master Tang, he turned and left. Being watched today, he had no face to stay.
"Situ Ming, don't go yet. Did you see the Divine Weapon emerge? Tell us, don't keep it all to yourself." An Ancient Martial Artist shouted to stop him.
"Yeah, yeah..." The other Ancient Martial Artists also chimed in, even Master Tang and others looked at him.
Situ Ming paused, turned his head to glance at the jeering Ancient Martial Artists, his face very unpleasant: "If you want the Divine Sword, go find it yourself!" After speaking, he walked away without looking back, and the Situ siblings also left with him.
