"Head north?"
Li Longxiang paused.
A flicker of hesitation appeared in his eyes.
Just then.
A series of whistling sounds suddenly came from outside the ruins.
Soon after.
Seven or eight figures walked in.
They were all young men and women.
At their head was a young man in a brocade robe. A Jade Pendant hung from his waist, engraved with the character "Qian," revealing his identity.
The young man in the brocade robe looked Li Longxiang up and down.
Seeing how shabbily he was dressed.
The young man sneered.
"A Rogue Cultivator?"
The contempt in his laughter was undisguised.
Li Longxiang frowned.
He said nothing.
He merely watched them quietly.
Seeing that he did not answer, the young man in the brocade robe did not mind.
He sneered. "If you know what's good for you, hand over the treasure you just obtained."
"What treasure?"
Li Longxiang pretended to look utterly confused.
"Still playing dumb with us?"
A gloomy-faced young man behind the young man in the brocade robe sneered repeatedly.
"Just now, we sensed the fluctuations of an Earth-grade magical treasure here."
"An Earth-grade magical treasure is not something a lowly Rogue Cultivator like you is qualified to possess."
"Hand it over. Now."
Another woman, somewhat pretty but with thin lips, covered her mouth and giggled. "Elder Brothers, why waste so much breath on him? Just kill him, and the Earth-grade magical treasure will be ours, won't it?"
"That's true."
The young man in the brocade robe nodded.
"We gave you a chance, but you did not treasure it. Do not blame us for being merciless, then."
As soon as he spoke.
The seven or eight people spread out.
They surrounded Li Longxiang in the middle.
Looking at this scene, a "panicked" expression appeared on Li Longxiang's face.
Seeing