A Windfall!

"Pi Xiu, you dare rob us?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"You've got a death wish!"

One Demon Lord after another flew into a rage.

They were Demon Lords themselves, yet someone actually dared to rob them? Was he tired of living?

Pi Xiu pointed beyond the Demon Hall and said, "This is His Highness's order. I'm robbing you under orders.

"Besides, there are over a hundred people around His Highness, and every one of them has a Magic Artifact.

"Also, we actually came in long ago. We've been waiting for you for months.

"We've cultivated every inheritance, and we're all proficient in them.

"If you refuse to be robbed, I'll summon them over right now and wipe you out!"

He had spoken properly at first, but the more he spoke, the colder his voice became, and his expression turned savage.

They had already fucking started robbing people. What else was there to care about?

Hearing the uproar from the courtyard and seeing the dense mass of Azure Cloud Sect disciples, the many Demon Lords fell silent.

They might have been Demon Lords, but they were not lunatics.

They had brains!

Starting a battle under these circumstances would be far too disadvantageous for them.

Besides, the inheritances were already gone.

Moreover, these people were His Highness's subordinates... They also recalled the Demon Marshal's order: they were to demonize His Highness at all costs.

Wasn't this the perfect opportunity to demonize him?

Thus, one Demon Lord after another handed over their materials, some of them even rather willingly.

Pi Xiu reaped a tremendous harvest.

At the Ghost Hall, Zhang Yang stood at its entrance alone, facing nearly a hundred little Ghosts from the Ghost Realm.

"Everyone from the Ghost Realm, hand over all the natural treasures in your possession!" Zhang