"Yes, those are the robes of the Immortal Path Sect. They must be going to receive the treasure. It would be difficult for us to search the boundless sea for whoever is carrying it, so we could only come here and wait like a rabbit beneath a tree for its prey. But the worst-case scenario happened—we ran into the people coming to receive it." Huang Lichen glanced toward the exit of the chaotic current and then said, "Martial Uncle, should we leave first? They have the advantage in numbers. It won't be easy to fight them head-on."
"Leave? Of course we can leave. But if we do, do you think we'll still have a chance of obtaining the treasure? Aren't they more familiar than we are with the location of the person carrying it? They're going straight to meet them, while we're taking a winding route to avoid them and search. Who do you think will find them first?" Western Queen Mother said disdainfully. The Demon Race and humans had never been on good terms.
"Heh, do you even need to ask?" True Person Haoyang sneered in reply.
I looked at the four of them, my eyes narrowing slightly as I said coldly, "Everything comes at a price, so this matter can't be avoided. Of course, whether you choose to avoid it or face it head-on has nothing to do with me. After all, I know why you came here, and I don't want to argue over who has the right to the treasure. But I can tell you one thing plainly: this treasure belongs to the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Sect. And as a disciple of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Sect, do you think I'll hand it over to you?"
Western Queen Mother and True Person Haoyang exchanged