"Bold!"
Seeing Zhu Fei put the Nine-Life Flower into his own storage space, the black-faced man and the other cultivators were immediately furious.
They stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, surrounded Zhu Fei in the center!
The black-faced man spoke coldly, "Hand over the Nine-Life Flower, we can let you leave, otherwise, this day next year will be your memorial day!"
"Oh, really?"
Hearing what the black-faced man said, Zhu Fei's gaze turned completely cold.
This man truly has a big appetite, thinking he can order others around, expecting me to hand over the Nine-Life Flower just because he demands it?
Zhu Fei clearly had no intention of heed the black-faced man and instead turned to the others present, briefly scanning them before speaking coldly:
"Gentlemen, do you share his sentiment?"
Seeing Zhu Fei question them, everyone exchanged glances, quickly wielding their respective divine artifacts, all aimed at Zhu Fei!
