"Senior's mastery is profound, surely you're not an unknown person, so why won't you reveal your identity? Are you looking down on us juniors?"
Mu Fan received Qing Yuan's spiritual message, asking him to stall for a moment. Being a person of cold temperament and disliking verbosity, he had no choice but to rack his brain and struggle in this life or death situation.
"Hehe, little one, no need for idle talk. Hand over the Spiritual Artifact Fragments as soon as possible, and I'll let the two of you live."
The old man seemed to see through his intentions. The powerful Mana of the Nascent Soul stage radiated from his body, with the oppressive aura confronting them.
"Senior, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to rob us?"
Mu Fan's face changed drastically, struggling to support his exhausted body, refusing to yield under the oppressive aura.
"Spiritual Artifact Fragments are supreme treasures, unworthy of you!"
