"Very well! Very well! All of you want to stand as my enemy." Zhou Yishui sneered, his eyes exceptionally sharp as he scanned the crowd.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter! Someone snatched the sacred medicine right under your nose. If I were you, I would hide in a crevice, hahaha, too hilarious!" Wong Erdan's mocking voice rang out.
Zhou Yishui's face turned ugly, his eyes glaring menacingly at Wang Erdan, wanting nothing more than to decapitate this youngster.
"If not for you meddling, would the sacred medicine fall into others' hands!" Zhou Yishui spat out between gritted teeth.
Wang Erdan scoffed, a mocking grin on his face, "Of course I would stop you. I'd rather others get the sacred medicine than you. Besides, I have no interest in the sacred medicine. It makes no difference to me if it's gone. But it's not the same for you, isn't it? Your heart must be raging."
