"Idiot!" Fei Qi shouted coldly, his face turned dark, and he ignored Fei Tian. He looked at She Fei from a distance.
"Ke-Ke!"
She Fei sneered and turned to Jiang Yi. "Do you want to sit by and watch the tigers fighting with each other and fish in troubled waters? You've got some tricks. Cut the nonsense… are you going to hand over the treasures? If not, I'll make you regret it!"
Jiang Yi smiled smartly and didn't pay attention to She Fei. He glanced at Jian Wuying and said, "You are Young Master Jian? How about doing me a favor, and I will give you the Destitute Dragon Grass?"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Fei Qi and Fei Tian turned completely pale; She Fei got anxious, too. It was so simple for Jian Wuying to kill Fei Tian. If he agreed, was the Destitute Dragon Grass Jian Wuying's?
"Hahaha!"