"Gui Fan!" Meng Qing, a True Person of the Taiyi Sect, fixed his eyes tightly on the menacing Gui Fan.
Yet Gui Fan paid no heed whatsoever to the warning. A meaningful expression remained on his effeminate face as his gaze stayed fixed on the Pure Yang Physique.
"Why are you calling for me? Is this so-called Pure Yang Physique really so delicate and precious that no one is even allowed a look?"
Meng Qing's expression darkened slightly. Then, he grabbed True Person Zhiyang and prepared to leave.
Gui Fan shook his head slightly when he saw this, a trace of regret appearing in his eyes. Still, he could only return his attention to the river of moonlight.
Quite a few cultivators present, Li Qing among them, noticed the regret in Gui Fan's eyes and couldn't help but feel a chill run through their hearts.
Could this person truly have been planning to strike just now?!
Worthy of being an outstanding figure of the demonic path! Such ruthless and decisive temperament was truly beyond comparison with ordinary cultivators. Calling him a desperado would not be an exaggeration at all.
With the Pure Yang Physique gone, everyone else once again turned their eyes toward the river of moonlight.
At this moment, several more streaks of spiritual light emerged from the middle of the river. More spiritual treasures from Moonlit Ridge had been brought out.
"Four streaks of spiritual light appeared at once this time. We need to seize the chance."
"Charge!"
"Four streaks of spiritual light—I wonder what kind of spiritual treasures will appear this time?"
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At the side, Li Qing did not rashly make another move to snatch a spiritual treasure. Instead, he kept examining the four points of light ahead of him, countless thoughts churning through his mind.