Ye Fan could not help laughing out loud. "Hahaha."
"Is it that funny?!" Duan De said darkly.
"No!" Ye Fan fought back his laughter and said solemnly, "I just remembered something happy."
"You have to believe me, Daoist! I've had professional training. No matter how funny something is, I won't laugh, unless... I really can't help it!" Ye Fan wore a sincere expression. "Haha, no, I really can't hold it in anymore."
Clutching his stomach, Ye Fan pointed at Duan De and laughed. "Hahaha, you fat bastard, so you have days like this too!"
"Brat!"
"Enough!" Duan De shouted.
Duan De turned and fixed Qin Tian with a hard stare. "You've stolen my Spiritually Attuned Treasures over and over again. Do you think this Daoist has no temper?"
Ye Fan instantly stopped laughing and muttered, "I'm the one who should be saying enough."
Looking utterly aggrieved, Ye Fan said, "Those were all my Spiritually Attuned Treasures."
Annoyed, Duan De threatened Qin Tian. "Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid I'll shout, 'Cao Yusheng is here,' and then we'll see whether that bunch from the Extreme Dao families keeps attacking the Qing Emperor's Tomb or comes to settle accounts with you first!"
Cao Yusheng had swindled far too many people back then. Every last person in the cultivation world still had their eyes on him.
The bounty remained prominently posted, and the reward kept increasing with time. When Qin Tian checked two days earlier, it had risen by another two million catties of Source.
Qin Tian could not have cared less. What did Cao Yusheng's mess have to do with him?
They should be looking for Duan De!
He was the genuine Cao Yusheng.
"Just a bunch of old men who haven't even reached the Immortal Platform realm. Why would I fear them?"