Looking at the fierce-looking black-robed cultivator, Tang Yelan frowned slightly. ""When did I take your things? I don't even know you."
"Didn't you take the treasure book from the Purple Earth Mine?" The black-robed cultivator sneered.
"Are you talking about that body tempering mystic art?" Tang Yelan was surprised.
"What else could it be?" The black-robed cultivator said, " Your Tang clan is really bold. You actually dare to rob the things of my Black Sand Tower Master. It seems that after not taking action for a hundred years, even a Deity Transformation clan doesn't put me in their eyes. "
Tang Yelan's expression changed. " That purple earth mine belongs to our Tang family. The things mined from it naturally belong to our Tang family. Since when did it become yours? " If I'm not wrong, those who robbed our Tang Clan cultivators while they were escorting the body tempering mystic cultivation technique should be from your Black Sand Tower."
