"Fellow Daoist Song, split up!"
Almost at the instant the immortal estate shattered, Qin Xiaolou moved.
He lunged toward a streak of treasure light.
Song Chengan was quick-eyed and quick-handed as well, catching something that flew toward him.
It was a jade pendant.
It seemed to be a Storage Ring.
Song Chengan reached out again, snatching two more objects in rapid succession.
There were few people where he stood, allowing him to lay his hands on three Magic Treasures with ease.
A jade pendant, a pill, and a flag.
Song Chengan had no time to check their grades. There were simply too many treasures.
He wanted them all!
But just as Song Chengan was about to pounce on the next treasure, he sensed that something was wrong.
In the distance, countless Rogue Cultivators surged toward his direction.
Further behind them was an elder of the Cheng Family.
Those Rogue Cultivators were rushing for the treasures.
The Cheng Family elder, meanwhile, killed people as he gathered the scattered treasures.
The streak of treasure light before Song Chengan was less than ten feet away.
Yet Song Chengan did not hesitate in the slightest. He immediately used Earth Escape and fled into the distance.
The moment he left, the ground where he had stood split apart, and a wooden spike shot out.
Had he been one second slower, it would have pierced right through him.
"Hm?"
This Chen Family elder cried out in surprise.
"What an alert little brat."
He had long noticed this lucky brat stuffing several treasures into his pocket, so the instant he drew near, he had struck.
But clearly, the brat was alert. The instant he sensed something amiss, he fled far away.
Elder Cheng did not continue pursuing Song Chengan, instead beginning to slaughter the surrounding Rogue Cultivators.