Jiang Shenye frowned slightly as well. However, having been in the Three Gods Sect for many years, he had long known Qin Yun's overbearing nature, so he was not surprised.
"Senior Brother Qin, we are all acquaintances. Don't damage the harmony!" Jiang Shenye said.
"Jiang Shenye, don't meddle either. I am determined to obtain this treasure!"
Qin Yun glanced at Jiang Shenye, then fixed his gaze on Su Mo and warned, "You're called Mo Yun, right? Let me give you a piece of advice today: do not truly become a man who dies for wealth, a bird that perishes for food!"
"Are you threatening me?" Su Mo asked coldly. Though the other party's cultivation had reached the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm, Ninth Layer, he felt no fear. He was equally determined to obtain this treasure.
"I'll tell you plainly: this is a threat. If you withdraw, I'll consider you a friend. But if you refuse to see reason, then once you walk out the doors of the Treasure Hall, I cannot guarantee whether you will live or die!" Qin Yun said arrogantly. Though his expression was not especially flamboyant, every word brimmed with dominance.
As soon as those words fell, many people were left speechless. This was far too overbearing, utterly lawless.
However, Qin Yun was immensely powerful, with battle strength that soared to the heavens. That was his confidence. No matter how domineering he was, no one dared provoke him.
"Hehe!"
Su Mo laughed softly, his face filled with mockery. "How interesting. A genius of the Three Gods Sect, a Peerless Heavenly Prodigy with hopes of becoming a Saint at one hundred years old, is actually this pathetic. Unable to outbid me, you resort to threatening me with life and death. You truly are capable—what a credit