"You refuse?!"
Gong Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, but the fury in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.
The martial artists around him clearly saw the fury in Gong Qingyun's eyes, yet they were also somewhat puzzled.
They were not surprised by Chen Yuan's refusal of the Gong Family, as he had already refused them face to face twice before.
But today was different—just earlier, Chen Yuan had exchanged elixir pills with several martial artists. Why then refuse Gong Qingyun now?
It was known that the dried branch Gong Qingyun had offered looked significantly better than those of the others.
However, what the crowd did not know was that after last night's event, in Chen Yuan's view, whether it was the millennium-old medicinal materials or various rare treasures from the Gong Family, if he wanted them, they were his.
Since they were his, why should he exchange?
The surrounding martial artists were secretly shocked.
