Hearing this, the black-robed man sized up Miao Yan and the others. His gaze was somewhat inquisitive, and his tone gradually turned cold as he said, "How is this possible? If he didn't keep it in the auction house, where else could he have kept it? He doesn't know our plans, so how could he possibly carry it with him?"
Miao Yan could hear the hidden meaning in his words. "You mean we can't steal those treasures!"
The black-robed man laughed coldly. "Who doesn't want top grade elixirs and cultivation techniques? We've already agreed beforehand that these things treasures will be split 50-50."
Miao Yan's personality was unruly. In addition to being the only disciple of the Miao clan, he could not tolerate anyone disobeying him. At this moment, hearing the black-robed man's words, he could not care less about anything else.
