Xu Yan thought of the possibility and hurriedly shut his mouth.
Xu Yan gave a faint smile. He knew his advantage was being young and powerful; these people couldn't discover his identity as a Loose Cultivator in such a short time.
Naturally, they would suspect he came from a great power, so at this moment, he needed to be strong and arrogant.
"Hand over the Storage Bag!"
Xu Yan looked at Shen Haizhou as he spoke.
This was a prodigy from a powerful force, bound to be wealthy.
"Brother, this, Storage Bag I still... Brother, you take it, you take it!"
Shen Haizhou looked conflicted, and seeing Xu Yan's expression darken, he hurriedly handed over the Storage Bag.
"What, are you unhappy?"
Xu Yan took the Storage Bag and casually stuffed it into his clothes, looking at Shen Haizhou, whose face showed reluctance and conflict. He raised an eyebrow and said,
"I'm happy, I'm happy, brother, don't misunderstand!"
