Feng Ming and the other two had been holding back for a long time. They beat the three people until they begged for mercy. They really could not understand what had happened. They were all at the third level of the Spirit sect. How could they not be able to beat those three trash who were only at the first level of the spirit sect?!
"Here, it was agreed that I would give you some as pity. Keep it well. Otherwise, you'll get zero points!" Yun Chujiu picked the smallest Violet Brocade Grass and threw it on the ground. Then, she led Feng Ming and the other two away.
The four of them wanted to cry, but they had no tears. The robbers had become the robbed instead!
