Yi Chen casually swept the pile of treasures into his bag.
Among these people's possessions were several medicinal herbs-quite fine ones, three top-grade herbs.
Not only that, there was also a low-grade Mystic Artifact.
Yi Chen's eyes lit up, and delight surged in his heart.
Without thinking further, he took everything away.
Then Yi Chen set off again, heading out of the Canyon.
"Brat, stop being so arrogant! We'll report this to the family head. When the time comes, you won't escape even if you sprout wings!"
One of them spoke up, shouting loudly.
"Enough noise!"
Yi Chen's gaze suddenly shot toward the shouting disciple. A sword ray instantly pierced his body, carrying his corpse far away.
"So... so strong..."
"What a terrifying young man!"
The other Situ Family disciples all trembled in fear.
They had never imagined that one person could be so powerful.
The might of that single sword strike utterly overwhelmed them all!
"Damn it!"
"Sima Qingshan is dead!"
"Who is he?"
"How could he have appeared in the Canyon? How is that possible? He clearly died in the Canyon!"
Upon hearing the news, the Situ Family's higher-ups hurried over.
Situ Qingshan was an outstanding talent among the Situ Family's younger generation.
His strength undoubtedly ranked among the top five of the Situ Family's disciples.
Now that Sima Qingshan had fallen, how could the Situ Family's higher-ups not be shocked?
"What exactly happened here?"
Situ Qingshan's father, Situ Changkong, fixed the Situ Family disciples with a gaze as sharp as a blade and demanded in a low voice.
"Young Master Sima, he... he..."
The disciple stammered for a long time without managing to finish a sentence.
"Useless fool!"
Situ Changkong roared, "I told you to speak!"
"His name is Yi Chen. He... he's..."
Stammering, the