"You... You have the Hidden Red King in your hands!"
That person didn't expect Xiao Changtian to admit it so quickly.
"Yeah, why?"
Xiao Changtian was wary of these people.
Could it be that these people wanted to snatch the medicinal herb in his hand?
"I advise you to hand over that medicinal herb."
As expected, the next second, the person said threateningly.
"What if I don't?"
Xiao Changtian sneered, not putting these people in his eyes.
"If you don't hand it over, then we won't be polite to you if you farm monsters."
In their eyes, Xiao Changtian was just lucky to get the herbs.
He was a mortal without any strength. He was not worthy of that medicinal herb at all.
"Brother Xiao, listen to my advice. Hurry up and hand over that medicinal herb."
"That's right. Brother Xiao, you're just a mortal. They're all cultivators."
"That's right, Brother Xiao. If you don't hand it over, you'll be the one suffering."
