Moreover, the fluctuations of fortune radiating from the Fortune Vein masked the surrounding auras, so he hadn't noticed the two men.
It seemed those two had discovered the Fortune Vein long ago.
Bi Fan frowned. Since they had found the Fortune Vein long ago, why hadn't they taken it?
The thought had barely crossed his mind before he pushed it aside.
He looked at the fat man and asked, "Does this Fortune Vein belong to you?"
"Of course!"
"How laughable! The Fortune Vein is unowned. Anyone can claim it. How can it belong to your Ma Prefecture?" Bi Fan sneered.
The fat man's face darkened. He snorted, "We found this Fortune Vein first, so naturally it's ours!"
"Whoever finds it first owns it?"
"Of course!"
"Then if I say I found the Heavenly Gathering Vein first, by your logic, the entire Heavenly Gathering Vein must belong to me, right?" Bi Fan taunted.
"You..." The fat man choked with rage. "You've got quite a sharp tongue, brat!"
"Big brother, why waste your breath on him? Just suppress him. He's only a mere Chaos Celestial Venerable. We could wipe him out with a flick of our hands!" said the short man. Suddenly, he paused and looked Bi Fan up and down. "He's actually a Chaos Celestial Venerable and still dared to come in here. Which state are you from?"
The fat man had also noticed, and he stared at Bi Fan in surprise.
"Can't believe he really is a Chaos Celestial Venerable. Which state is so reckless that it would send someone even less useful than cannon fodder in here to die?"
Bi Fan didn't hide it from them. "Qingzhou."
"Qingzhou?"
The fat man paused, as if trying to remember something.
"What? You're from Qingzhou?" the short man cried, staring straight at