With Tu Yuan and his group causing a diversion, the attention of others shifted away from Lin Zheyu and the woman just now.
It was clear that the item was more likely to have fallen into Tu Yuan's hands.
"Hehe, a bunch of useless fools!"
Tu Yuan sneered mockingly.
The corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
The cultivators who had gathered to watch and hoped to scoop something up quickly realized that something was wrong.
The spiritual power within everyone's bodies surged quietly.
Boom!
Indeed, Tu Yuan suddenly slammed the skull head in his hand to the ground with force.
A deafening roar echoed.
Dense brown smoke billowed out from the skull head, and a powerful aura emanated from it.
"Not good!"
"Run!"
"Damn it!"
"..."
Exclamations of shock rang out as the crowd, having anticipated this moment, cursed and activated their escape light, retreating quickly.
"Hahaha!"
"I'm off too!"
