When the group reached the edge of the swamp and saw someone else there, a trace of surprise flashed through their eyes.
Tang Yan glanced over the group. There were eight in all, six men and two women. The weakest was at profound tier third grade, while the strongest was the blue-robed young man in the lead, who was probably at the peak of profound tier fifth grade.
However, Tang Yan cast a meaningful glance beside the young man, where a pretty young woman in white stood quietly.
From what Tang Yan could tell, although this young woman was only at the middle stage of profound tier fifth grade, her standing seemed no lower than the young man's.
"Young master, we spotted this plant first. If you're after it too, please leave." The blue-robed young man glanced at Tang Yan and spoke haughtily.
Tang Yan glanced at the blue-robed young man without speaking, continuing to consider how to retrieve the Spirit Baleful Orchid seventy or eighty meters away.
Seeing that Tang Yan had actually ignored him, the blue-robed young man grew somewhat angry. "Brat, did you hear me?"
"Forget it. He's probably just here to look. There's no need to make an issue of it." The White-Clothed Young Woman frowned. "The spirit herb is so far away. Think about how we can pick it."
Somewhat displeased, Tang Yan glanced at the young man glaring coldly at him and thought, Keep running your mouth, and I'll put you in the swamp and step on you to get across!
The moment this thought crossed his mind, Tang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up!
As long as there were enough things to step on in the swamp, couldn't he simply step across?
He had never expected the young man he disliked to give him