Zhang Xiaohao was not polite and took the two bottles of Elixir, casually tucking them into his bosom, which actually meant he stowed them inside the Shennong Ring.
"Everyone who wishes to enter the ancient ruins had better show some sincerity! Otherwise, first ask if I, Ye Wuming, agree!" Ye Wuming said with a cold face.
"Hmph!" Dragon Soul snorted coldly.
He took a black jade box from his bosom and opened the box.
"This is a Thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum!"
After speaking, he closed the jade box and directly threw it to Zhang Xiaohao.
Seeing the cold gazes of Dragon Soul and Ye Wuming, the remaining Loose Cultivators and nine vampires, despite their reluctance, took out their treasures and handed them to Zhang Xiaohao to enter the ancient relic.
Zhang Xiaohao was not at all polite and pocketed the treasures they threw over one by one.
"Brother Zhang, I've already given you the items, can you hand over the mysterious iron piece now?" Ye Wuming said.
