At the sight of the large bundle, a trace of greed surfaced in Pang Yi's eyes.
Huang Xiao was leaving now, clearly preparing to move the things within the formation elsewhere.
The things here definitely did not belong to Huang Xiao. Most likely, they belonged to Huo Lian.
He wished he could tear that old bastard Huo Lian into ten thousand pieces.
Yet Pang Yi also had to admire Huo Lian.
Huo Lian's possessions were certainly extraordinary. How could he pass them up?
"It looks like we're going to reap the benefits." Pang Yi burst into laughter. "I wonder what expression Huo Lian will have when he learns that his treasures have fallen into my hands. Just like the Supreme Demon Saber, these things should all belong to me. They're all mine."
"That depends on whether you have the strength to take them," Huang Xiao said gravely.
Pang Yi smiled, then turned to Shi Hen and Liu Tengfan. "You two, act immediately."
Neither Shi Hen nor Liu Tengfan showed any expression.
In truth, they really could not bring themselves to attack Huang Xiao.
Pang Yi ascending to the Hall Master's Seat was not what they had hoped to see.
Even though Huang Xiao had defected from the Demon Hall, he still hoped that Huang Xiao could return to rule the Demon Hall one day.
But Pang Yi was now the Hall Master. They were doing this not for the Pang Family, but for the Demon Hall.
Defect from the Demon Hall?
They, too, were struggling and torn.
"Lord Shi, Lord Liu, the Previous Hall Masters were all the First Hall Master's pawns. What does that make the rest of us?" Wei Yidao shouted urgently.
"Shut up!" Pang Yi roared. "The Hall Master is the Hall Master! How could he be