"Young Master! The thief is right there!" Wu Lie immediately stepped forward, pointed angrily at Jing Yan's location after greeting.
No need for Wu Lie to say, Young Master Wu Lu also saw Jing Yan who was still digging furiously.
"Damn beast, stealing from our Wu Clan. Hmph, our Wu Clan's medicine fields are well known, and there have been quite a few thieves over the years trying to steal. However, they all met bad ends." Young Master Wu Lu said coldly.
Wu Lu's face didn't show much urgency, but his eyes coldly fixed on Jing Yan.
Because, as long as Jing Yan was still there, it was easy to say. Even if Jing Yan stole more Divine Grass, once Jing Yan was killed, the Divine Grass would return to the Wu Clan.
"Oh, more helpers?" Jing Yan stood on the ground, put away the Ice Color Grass he just dug up, turned his gaze to the sky and said.
"Beast, seeking death!" Young Master Wu Lu suddenly dove towards Jing Yan.
