Jing Tian rubbed his slightly aching head, unable to make sense of what had happened. He remembered that after coughing up blood, he had completely passed out.
Before he passed out, both his Demon Sword and Demon Suppressing Sword had fallen into the hands of that old bastard from Shu Mountain. Yet now, the Demon Sword and Demon Suppressing Sword were here.
That old bastard from Shu Mountain, who had no sense of fair play, must have returned them to their rightful owner.
But.
What was with this ancient-looking box? It did not belong to him, so why was it in this room? For some reason, as Jing Tian looked at the box before him, he felt as though something terrifying was inside!
There was a demon inside the box! Once the box was opened, the demon within would escape! Of course, that was merely Jing Tian's own feeling! ...
As Jing Tian stared intently at the box, examining it closely, the door to the room was pushed open. The ones who entered were none other than Qing Wei, Cang Gu, and the other Shu Mountain elders.
Qing Wei smiled at Jing Tian. "Little Brother Jing Tian, you're awake."
"Don't..."
"Stop."
Jing Tian cut Qing Wei off and said flatly, "Don't call me brother. I, Jing Tian, don't have a brother as old as you!"
Jing Tian looked at Qing Wei, Cang Gu, and the other Shu Mountain elders. All five elders were here, and even Elder Cang Gu, who had been so fierce before, wore a smile on his face.
The attitude of these five made Jing Tian feel as if something bad was about to happen!
Unsolicited favors hid either treachery or theft.
The way these five old fellows were acting made it seem as though they were