"Green light?"
The two Golden Core cultivators locked in battle were startled by the sudden appearance of the green light. Both retreated thirty meters, instinctively turning their gazes toward the distance.
"This must have come out of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, right?"
The White-Robed Man chuckled.
"Indeed."
The other, a Gray-Robed Man, let out a dry laugh as well. "To have lasted a full year inside the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, it's clear he didn't walk away empty-handed."
"How about this: the Ghost Heart Grass on this island goes to you, and the kid goes to me?"
The White-Robed Man proposed.
"Do you take me for a fool? The items on that kid are surely worth far more than the Ghost Heart Grass."
The Gray-Robed Man glared, his expression displeased.
"You and I have been fighting for two days now without a clear victor..."
The White-Robed Man shook his head, saying helplessly, "Now that a fat sheep has appeared, even if we split all the opportunities between us, it will still be a far greater harvest than before."
"Agreed."
The Gray-Robed Man gave two dry laughs, signaling his consent to split the Ghost Heart Grass and the belongings of the young man in black.
The two great Golden Core cultivators flew simultaneously to the space above the young man in black.
"Junior, hand over your Storage Ring, and we may spare your life."
The White-Robed Man stood with his hands behind his back, aloof and indifferent.
Both he and the Gray-Robed Man were at the third level of the Golden Core stage, and they possessed an inherent sense of superiority when facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"Spare my life?"
Chen Changming, who had been momentarily dazed, saw these two arrogant Golden Core cultivators and couldn't help but twitch his