"What did you say? You want me to hand over those precious materials?"
At this moment, Ma Dongqi's face was filled with a cold smile of anger: "It's ridiculous. Those precious materials from your Yi family, I've all used them on your son, and now you want me to give them back? Also, I told you earlier, it's not certain that I could save him. Now that I haven't saved him, you want to take back the treasures?"
"Moreover, you yourselves agreed earlier, and now you want to go back on your word?"
"Ma Dongqi, you came here for our Yi family's treasures and the True Qi Formation, didn't you?"
Yi Changhong's gaze turned slightly cold, and then, his eyes were full of icy chill, limitless killing intent, and powerful pressure, directly sweeping towards Ma Dongqi.
Seeing this, Ma Chengheng was not surprised.
"Yi Changhong, are you planning to make a move?" Ma Chengheng stepped forward and stared at Yi Changhong, snorting coldly: "If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"
