"Hand over the divine statue immediately, or... die!"
Seeing Ying Yue refuse to hand over the divine statue, a glint of cold light flashed in Iga Sandayu's eyes, his voice chilling.
"Who are you, and why are you in the Song Family Treasury?"
Song Xiaoyun also angrily retorted, "Are you a thief? How did you get in here?"
The Song Family Treasury was heavily guarded, and ordinary people couldn't enter at all. How did this person get in?
"Your family's treasury?"
Ying Yue gave a faint smile, "Everything here is mine, and it has nothing to do with your Song family. Those who know better, just leave!"
"Dammit!"
Iga Sandayu, infuriated, his eyes flashing with cold light, pointed a finger, and a silver lightning bolt shot out from his fingertip, striking towards Ying Yue like lightning.
"Crackle—"
As an electric arc streaked across the sky, Ying Yue raised an eyebrow, stretched out his right hand towards the arc, and firmly pinched the incoming electric arc, bursting it.
"Eh?"
