Zhang Xiaoshan maintained a calm expression and said simply.
"Don't worry. I don't want to be your enemy, and I certainly do not want to kill your clan members. As long as you hand over the Red Flame Fire Lotus Seeds and the Sword Tomb Master's inheritance to me, I'll leave immediately."
"Nonsense."
The Old Man Ma Yi instantly erupted in anger, speaking fiercely.
"We Tomb Guardians exist here to protect everything in this place. If you want to take the Sword Tomb Master's inheritance, you'd better kill us first."
Beside him, the old hyena hurriedly chimed in.
"Clan Leader, today's events are all caused by this boy."
"He was the one who noticed the extraordinary nature of that golden lotus pod at the auction, and he forced me to take them into the mountains. This group of people was also attracted by him."
