"So you really came for this!"
Ye Qiu clenched his fist.
Who would've thought that the hard-earned item would become someone else's gift...
Meanwhile, in the inn where the Death God Corps' mercenaries were staying, smiles spread across everyone's faces.
"Haha, what a treasure!"
"Oh Demon King, even you have your day!"
"When he returns and finds it missing, he'll definitely be frantic!"
A group of people proudly admired the half ginseng they had just seized.
They had been watching Ye Qiu since he returned.
Seeing Ye Qiu go out without taking anything with him, they took the chance to steal the ginseng.
This moment, they were beyond pleased!
Who can get something from the Demon King's hands?
Just the thought of it was exhilarating!
"F*ck, keep it down, lest the Demon King realizes the ginseng was stolen by us?"
The leader of the Death God Corps didn't look pleased.
Gazing at this group of unworthy followers, he was furious.
