"Hmph, none of my business? Then why were you hiding in the medicinal vault? If not for the array I set up doing its job, the medicinal vault would likely have been robbed again this time." The Alchemy Hall Master snorted angrily and swept his sharp sword sideways, unleashing another streak of Sword Qi. Old Yellow Tooth evaded it in a seemingly bedraggled yet profoundly elusive manner.
"Bullshit! You think that shabby array of yours could trick this old man? Someone clearly triggered the array on purpose to lure you here and capture me. Old Medicine Man, you've fallen for someone else's tactic of luring the tiger from the mountain. If you don't go back now, the medicinal vault will be emptied again," Old Yellow Tooth shouted as he dodged.
But the Alchemy Hall Master did not believe him at all. With a cold snort, he said, "Hmph, Bai Jing, I think you're the one trying to lure the tiger from the mountain. Don't think I'll fall for it. Hand over the spiritual herbs from three years ago. Return however many are left, and I can refrain from holding it against you for now."
"Really?" Old Yellow Tooth immediately grinned and stopped.
"Really!" The Alchemy Hall Master stopped as well and nodded.
"You should've said so earlier. This old man didn't take many spiritual herbs back then anyway, because someone had already beaten me to the punch! This time, it's very likely that hateful bastard has returned and exposed me." Old Yellow Tooth seemed to suspect Bald Bird as he spoke through gritted teeth.
"I'm only asking where the remaining spiritual herbs are!" The Alchemy Hall Master had no interest in listening to Old Yellow Tooth ramble. He only hoped to recover the spiritual herbs that had been lost years