Yang Ji's expression lifted, ready to make a move, but he was stopped by the broken sword, which was called by the Immortal Elder.
"Just three Spiritual Medicines, no need to contend with them. This place is extraordinary. I can sense that this world has been born for an entire epoch and sealed for so many years; there should be plenty of good things. Instead of wasting time fighting over Spiritual Medicines with them, it's better to go deeper and seize a greater fortune!"
"Yes, yes! I've been frightened by poverty too, seeing three Spiritual Medicines and wanting to act. But if we were to start a fight with the Stone People Clan, it would be difficult to extricate ourselves in short order. The trouble is minor, but the waste of time is a major loss!"
Yang Ji saw that the creatures of the various major races did not give the Spiritual Medicines another glance, but instead rushed towards the depths.