Wang Xian had been wrong!
He had truly been wrong!
He had thought that disciples raised by top-tier factions would never be fools. And the people he had met before—Yang Hongyu, Lu Yun, Han De, Ye Yu, Ye Yue, and the others—had indeed been clever and known when to advance or retreat.
But what about these disciples from the Human race's top-tier factions standing before him now?
They saw "money" and lost their minds!
They saw that Wang Xian had obtained too many treasures. They were jealous and desperately wanted to claim them for themselves.
It had started with one-third, then become one-half, then two-thirds. In the end, they even wanted to take ninety percent of the treasures Wang Xian had acquired.
Before Wang Xian could speak, Ye Yue and Ye Yu rushed out of Wang Xian's Inner World. Ye Yue charged straight at a slender, seductive-looking woman, slapped her across the face, and furiously rebuked, "Where is your shame?"
Wang Xian was genuinely stunned.
Ye Yue had always left him with a good impression—valiant and straightforward, carefree and bold. Yet he had never sensed any violent temperament from her.
In the end, Ye Yue directly overturned the image he had of her.
Still, this feeling was actually quite nice!
"Ye Yue, you dare hit me?"
The seductive woman who had been slapped glared furiously at Ye Yue, looking as if she wanted to swallow her whole.
"Shen Ruyi, I already hit you. What can you do about it?"
Ye Yue sneered.
Although Shen Ruyi was also a core disciple of the Shen Family, one of the Human race's top-tier families, her status was far beneath Ye Yue's. After all, Ye Yue was one of the future protectors of the Ye Family. Even if Shen Ruyi grew stronger in the