As Xiao Yu finished speaking, the Black-Robed Man's expression darkened. The next instant, he unleashed his Dou Qi and attacked Xiao Yu directly.
They were already close together. With a sneak attack at such a distance, the Black-Robed Man believed that as long as he landed the blow, Xiao Yu would surely be defeated.
Of course, the Black-Robed Man had no intention of killing Xiao Yu. After all, he still wanted to know what Xiao Yu had experienced within the Bodhi Ancient Tree-or, more precisely, what benefits he had obtained.
An opportunity to become a Saint could stir greed even in the Ancient Families.
"Urgh!"
But the next instant, the Black-Robed Man stared at Xiao Yu in disbelief.
Xiao Yu reached out, seized the Black-Robed Man by the throat, and lifted him high into the air. The fist the Black-Robed Man had thrown in his sneak attack instantly lost all its force.
Xiao Yu looked coldly at the Black-Robed Man, who dangled like a little chick. With his other hand, he beckoned toward the Storage Ring on the man's finger, and a scroll flew out of it.
For Xiao Yu, opening the Black-Robed Man's Storage Ring was all too easy.
Seeing the scroll forcibly drawn out of his Storage Ring, the Black-Robed Man's flushed face twitched, his eyes filled with horror.
After taking the scroll, Xiao Yu crushed it outright. A terrifying spatial fluctuation then traveled along the shattered scroll and wound its way onto Xiao Yu's arm.
"How dare you!"
"Whoever you are, release Young Master Hun Yu at once!"
"You're courting death!"
Everything happened too quickly. In the flash of a spark, the Black-Robed Man had been captured. Once they recovered, the Three Elders, who were clearly his companions, roared in fury and charged at Xiao Yu.
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