The burly man, upon hearing Yuan Ming's words, was somewhat stunned and for a moment could not decide what to say.
He had originally thought that Yuan Ming was just an ordinary Loose Cultivator who had strayed from his group, so he had followed him along with three others, planning to kill Yuan Ming and snatch the three hundred Spirit Stones given by the White Night Alliance.
But the situation before him was completely different from what he had expected. Despite Cha Ha's use of the Earth Travel Talisman in a sneak attack, there had been no sign of him, yet there was Yuan Ming appearing unharmed. The burly man began to think of retreating.
The red-clothed woman felt the same, fear creeping into her heart.
"What are you two afraid of? With three against one, surely we won't lose? Boy, smartly hand over your storage magic tool, and you can keep your entire corpse!" the cold young man said aggressively, though he was green and inexperienced as a calf not fearing a tiger.