'He actually got his hands on it!'
Yi Jingwen's face filled with shock, her heart in turmoil.
'To snatch an opportunity from the hands of two Core Disciples... just how much cunning and guts does that take?'
"Luo Tian, you're courting death!"
Han Yuan radiated killing intent. His True Qi surged forth, and the Treasure Sword in his hand glowed with a terrifying emerald light.
His hatred for Luo Tian deepened once more. He wished he could tear Luo Tian limb from limb!
"Brother Han? Are you trying to harm a fellow disciple?"
Luo Tian asked fearlessly.
Han Yuan glanced at Yi Jingwen, hesitating slightly.
"I'm not harming a fellow disciple. I'm just taking back what's mine!"
Han Yuan snapped.
"Oh? Then come and try to take it!"
Luo Tian waved his hand, revealing the mark on its back. The three golden, circular imprints were especially striking.
Han Yuan's pupils constricted, and his expression turned grim.
Normally, he could crush Luo Tian with ease.
