"Leave that bamboo orchid to me."
A sudden voice startled Feng Jiu. She looked up in the direction of the voice and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a thin figure and a gloomy aura. Behind him were three Jindan peak cultivators and a Yuanying early stage cultivator.
Fengjiu had already put the box away, and those people thought he had just put it into his Qiankun bag, and didn't think of anything else. But at this moment, they were definitely eyeing the bamboo orchid.
"That's what I picked. If you want it, why don't you go find it yourself?" She raised her eyebrows. Bamboo orchid is not impossible to find. Is it worth it to take her plant
“Hand it over if I tell you to!” the Jindan cultivator behind shouted, staring at Fengjiu with unfriendly eyes.
Feng Jiu curled her lips and glanced at the Jindan cultivator: "Give me the Qiankun bag on your waist, and I can consider giving you the bamboo orchid."
Want to get something from her for no reason? Is there such a good thing
"court death!"
The fight started without a word. The Jindan cultivator shouted, intending to test Fengjiu's strength. After all, they would not think that anyone who could enter such a place was a soft persimmon that could be easily squeezed.
However, what they didn't expect was that just as the loud shout came and the Jindan cultivator was about to take action, the young man in red who had previously looked fearless actually shouted in panic.
"Ah! Someone's killing someone! Someone's robbing someone!"
The young man started to run, but he actually ran towards them, rushing past them without knowing how. They didn't even have time to stop him and saw him escape a hundred meters away.
"Damn it! He stole our Qiankun bag!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator cursed angrily and turned around first to chase Feng Jiu. After being reminded by the Nascent Soul cultivator, the others behind him lowered their heads and looked. Their faces darkened as they looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator.
The Qiankun bags hanging around their waists were gone, and their waists were empty. Thinking of the many treasures in their bags, they gritted their teeth and quickly chased after the young man in red.
He originally planned to steal the bamboo orchid picked by the young man in red. After all, such looting is very common here. There are no moral constraints, only strength. Those with strong strength can steal things from others, or even kill people.
This has been tacitly accepted here. Even some aristocratic families will work in teams. One reason is to prevent themselves from being targeted, and the other is that if they really find something good, they will have the strength to fight for it.
But they didn't expect that the boy in red who they were targeting would dare to snatch their Qiankun bags in front of them.
Thinking that their Qiankun bags were taken away by a boy in red clothes who was less than 20 years old, the desire to kill became even stronger.
That kid, better not let them catch him!
Fengjiu, who had taken the Qiankun bags from those people and ran away, smiled now. She didn't even look at what was in the Qiankun bags and ran to be chased by the people behind her.
Want to steal her things? She'll steal theirs first! See if they dare to steal his things.