There were still some Treasure Medicines left in the medicinal field, and Lin Xuan did not spare them either. He directly expanded the Five Elements Earth Net over them. Amid a series of rumbling crashes, the many restrictions on the field were ground away, and Lin Xuan harvested every remaining Treasure Medicine.
"Amitābha!"
"Benefactor Zhao Yan, this is against the rules!"
Zhi Heng descended from the sky, his expression already incomparably grim. The fake smile plastered across his face could no longer be maintained.
"The rules?"
The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth curled. "What I decree is the rule."
"Now, Zhi Heng, hand over every Treasure Medicine you harvested. What I decree will let bygones be bygones and pretend you were never here."
Lin Xuan's words directly ignited the atmosphere. The eyes of the Heavenly Immortal realm cultivators widened like bronze bells, and they all covered their mouths as they sucked in great gulps of cold air...
Zhi Heng was dumbfounded, staring at Lin Xuan in disbelief.
What fucking difference was there between this and robbery?
Earlier, he had relied on his status as an Imperial Seed and the majesty of Spirit Mountain to intimidate everyone. Though that had carried a whiff of banditry too, he had at least promised some compensation.
Zhao Yan, on the other hand, had not only come to pluck his peaches, but now wanted him to hand over the Treasure Medicines he had obtained earlier. From the sound of it, if he refused, Zhao Yan would use force to threaten him?
Zhi Heng was furious. Even reciting the sutras of inner peace thousands upon thousands of times was useless. In his pure eyes now surfaced a killing intent no monk should possess.
"Benefactor Zhao Yan, how are your actions any different from those of bandits?