Su Chengyu said with a smile: "This treasure was left by Immortal Liyuan for someone with a destined connection. The fact that I obtained it proves it's my own fortune. Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to hold onto it."
Wang Congyun and Cao Taiming's faces were both unpleasant. If Yang Junmo wanted to seize the treasure, it wouldn't have anything to do with them. After all, who would dare to challenge Martial Saint?
"Senior, this brat is stubborn and ungrateful. Why don't you just hand him to me, and I will force the treasure in his hand to be handed over," Wang Congyun quickly offered servilely to Yang Junmo.
"Hmph! Even with the superior strength of senior, dealing with this brat is just a matter of moving one's finger, why do you need to step in?" Cao Taiming snorted sarcastically.
"I'm just afraid that senior might dirty his hands, what does it have to do with you?" said Wang Congyun.
"Enough! Both of you can leave! The treasures on this boy now belong to me."
