"Rob us? Do you really think you can take it away?"
Zhou Qing strode forward, his face dark to the extreme.
As he moved, Zhao Ziyu and Ke Wuming stepped forward as well, immediately releasing the cultivation auras of Eighth-tier Barren Moon Tier experts.
Those who had just been threatening them were so frightened by the two Eighth-tier Barren Moon Tier auras that they retreated again and again.
"E-Eighth-tier Experts?"
"How could they have two Eighth-tier Experts among them?"
"Don't be afraid, everyone. We have more people."
"That's right. Most of them haven't even reached the Moon Tier. As long as we work together, we can take them down."
"Right. After taking them down, we can decide who gets that blanket."
"That's right, everyone, attack!"
After finishing their discussion, the group immediately charged toward Zhou Qing and the others.
Seeing their movements, Zhou Qing's lips curled slightly.
"Though this blanket isn't very large, carrying a dozen or so people won't be much of a problem. Would this young master from White Moon Palace be interested in traveling together?" Zhou Qing asked.
The expressions of those who had just looked as though they had them in the palm of their hands instantly turned strange.
There were only a little over forty people among them, all affiliated with various major factions.
Facing two Eighth-tier Barren Moon Tier martial cultivators already placed them under immense pressure.
Yet Zhou Qing was actually inviting others to join the fight.
How were they supposed to fight now?
"Gladly."
Ren Xiaoyao of White Moon Palace burst into laughter. "One battle to earn the qualification to pass the third trial—I've struck it rich."
"Since Ren Xiaoyao is willing to act, why not count us in as well?" The people from Tianxing Trading Firm, who had already discussed matters