So it was really just about the elixirs?!
Then obediently handing over the elixirs, wouldn't that resolve everything?
Looking at the corpses strewn all over the ground led by a thin, sinister man, these people's eyes took on a mocking look.
Couldn't they speak nicely, had to provoke others!
See, in the end, they screwed themselves over and even lost their lives, right?
Seeing those people with a look of relief after a disaster, Yang Yan was also a bit puzzled.
How could they have that... sense of relief and somewhat schadenfreude expression knowing they were going to be robbed?
Could it be that his demands were too low?
"Sir, these are all the elixirs left on us." The burly man held several jade bottles in his hands, walked up to Yang Yan, and handed them over honestly.
"Alright, you can leave now!" Yang Yan carelessly accepted these elixirs and waved his hand to dismiss the gang, not lacking Foundation Establishment peak cultivators, out the door.
