Fang Xing definitely didn’t want to give up his storage sacks for Shen Lo’s ransom, but he knew deep down that this had been caused by the golden crow, and he would benefit the most if he helped the crow hide from all of this. For this reason, he kept an unusually low profile and concealed himself amongst the disciples without causing any trouble, pretending to be just another regular disciple while Xiao Jianming sorted this problem out.
Xiao Jianming felt a little better when he heard he would be able to keep his storage sack. It was good he wouldn’t have to hand over his, although it was a bit problematic for him to command the other disciples to hand over theirs.
When the red-dressed girl saw that none of the Qing-Yun disciples spoke up, she grinned and passed a glance to Xiongnu behind her. The giant man immediately lifted Shen Lo up and slammed his large palm right against Shen Lo’s face.
