"Retreat! Or die!"
Mu Yang's cold gaze swept over Hua Yunyi, Niu Lieyan, as well as the other martial artists surrounding Tang Duoduo.
The Xuanming Elders didn't bother to explain.
"It's you!"
Tang Lang looked at Ye Qingfeng.
His eyes were filled with dread.
At this time, Tang Qiankun and Tang Liang were both being held back.
The Xuanming Elders could suppress anyone.
"Get lost!"
Ye Qingfeng waved his hand at Tang Lang.
As if chasing away a fly.
"You..."
Tang Lang was aggrieved, but if he acted now.
He felt that the Xuanming Elders would really kill him.
"Xuanming Elders, could you hand this Spirit Phoenix Body over to my Medicine King Valley?"
Niu Mang, overwhelmed by attacks from other elders, couldn't spare a hand.
At this moment, the Great Elder of Medicine King Valley approached with many others.
Obviously, they valued the Spirit Phoenix Body immensely.
"A message from an old friend, aren't you willing to listen?"
