Seeing Wang Yan act so aggressively, Mu Zi's expression instantly turned cold.
"I don't like being pointed at with a spear."
Mu Zi gathered Yuan Power in her palm, ready to teach Wang Yan a lesson.
After refining the energy of the Nirvana Heart, Mu Zi's cultivation had improved greatly. Her current strength might not be any weaker than Wang Yan's.
However, just as Mu Zi was about to act, a beautiful figure brought a waft of fragrance with her and blocked in front of her.
"Young Master Wang Yan, the treasures in the tomb are ownerless objects. Naturally, those fated for them obtain them. Please do not be too fixated."
Ling Qingzhu suddenly spoke up to defend her, causing Wang Yan's expression to change.
"Miss Qingzhu, what is the meaning of this? Are you going to interfere in the matter between me and her?"
Ling Qingzhu's voice was soft and delicate, like strands of silk, yet within it was an undeniable firmness.
"She is under my protection."
Ling Qingzhu stood there, shielding Mu Zi behind her. Seeing her like this, Mu Zi could not help but smile faintly.
She was quite domineering.
Wang Yan's expression was very ugly. If Ling Qingzhu wanted to protect someone, there really was nothing he could do. However, backing down just like this seemed rather embarrassing.
Qin Shi had studied "emotional intelligence" since he was young, and his ability to read the room was nearly maxed out. He immediately saw Wang Yan's predicament and promptly spoke to smooth things over:
"Brother Wang, don't be so petty. It is only a spiritual herb. For someone of your status, it truly does not amount to much."
Qin Shi gently fanned the Deep Blue Feather Fan in his hand, trying hard to ease the atmosphere.
"Why not