"You can't take my things." Song Yuntao endured the pain as he spoke.
If more than a million spirit stones were lost, the Song Family's losses would be enormous.
This was the family's wealth, meant to purchase a Fifth-tier Pill Cauldron for Master Chen.
If he lost it, his father would definitely have to pay the sum, because Song Yuntao did not possess such wealth.
If not the clan leader, then who else would pay?
His father would definitely punish him afterward.
"Hmph. You wanted to seize my Azure Flood Dragon Cauldron, yet you won't allow me to seize your storage bags? How laughable. The fact that I'm not taking your life means you're lucky. You have no right to bargain." Jiang Chen snorted coldly.
Jiang Chen was simply repaying him in kind and teaching Song Yuntao a lesson. If he killed Song Yuntao, the Song Family would probably go berserk.
Of course, if the Song Family wanted revenge, Jiang Chen would not be afraid either. It was merely the Song Family—Jiang Chen truly did not care much about them.
He had even dared to offend forces on the level of the Yinluo Sect and the Yin Corpse Sect. Would he be afraid of a mere Song Family?
However, the Yinluo Sect members still did not know that the Demonic Soul Blade had fallen into Jiang Chen's hands.
They only knew that the escort team had disappeared while transporting the Demonic Soul Blade.
The Demonic Soul Blade had also vanished, and no one knew who was responsible.
After seizing everyone's storage bags, Jiang Chen turned and left, leaving behind the heavily wounded Song Yuntao and several other Song Family experts.
At this point, some of the onlookers also dispersed. They believed that it would not be long before the Song