At that moment, Jieyin and Zhunti were busy collecting treasures, putting in a great deal of effort and even sneaking in the occasional underhanded move to snatch other people's magic treasures.
The powerful cultivators whose treasures were stolen dared to be angry but not speak up. Jieyin and Zhunti were now Dao Ancestor's disciples, no longer what they once were. Their status was exalted, and ordinary people like them didn't dare provoke them.
"Heh..."
Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, grinning from ear to ear, quite pleased with themselves.
Just as they were about to keep taking treasures, Di Jun and Tai Yi came up beside them, one to either side, like a pair of Dharma protectors. Mischievous smiles played across their faces.
"Fellow Daoists, tired from collecting treasures? How about letting us lend a hand?"
"Di Jun, Tai Yi, I see you still haven't accepted reality. If you want trouble, go wait somewhere else. I'll deal with you later!" Zhunti first panicked, then composed himself.
No need to panic. There was absolutely no need to panic. They were no longer what they once were. They held precious treasures and had exalted status; they didn't need to take the Golden Crows seriously at all.
Could these two Golden Crows be so jealous of them becoming disciples of the Sages that they'd lost their minds? How dare they come looking for trouble now!
"No need to wait. Let's do it now!"
Di Jun and Tai Yi said with a laugh. Seeing Jieyin and Zhunti about to collect the magic treasures, they moved in to sabotage them.
They didn't want the magic treasures. They were just having fun!
"Bastards! Are you trying to get yourselves killed?" Jieyin and Zhunti roared in fury. The magic treasures that had been within their grasp had