Whoosh! Whoosh!
In a corner of the immortal Palace, a few beams of divine light fell, and many figures appeared. They were old demon Xue Yin and the others.
They looked disheveled, their faces covered in dirt, and they had completely lost their high-spirited appearance.
"That damned brat!"
"That little brat is too detestable!"
They were cursing and gritting their teeth, their faces full of hatred.
All the divine herbs in the herb garden and the saint's fruit were supposed to be theirs, but that kid had come out of nowhere and snatched them away. The four of them had only managed to get a small portion.
What was even more infuriating was that the four of them, the old seniors, had been beaten away by that kid. It was simply a great humiliation!
Their faces turned red, and they became more and more embarrassed.
"It's strange. How did that kid find that herb garden?"
"Yeah! This is unbelievable!"
Then, they looked puzzled.