Two Dogs Strive for a Bone, a Third Runs Away With It

Ye Mo believed in his stealth cultivation method, but against a great immortal like Feng Timo, he didn't dare to be careless. The difference between a great immortal and heaven immortal wasn't anything like the difference between golden immortal and abstruse immortal.

Six minutes later, Ye Mo crept near the four. He chose to come at this time because the four had started fighting. Now was the safest time.

"Zhong Bieying, keeping on fighting like this won't resolve anything. That Chaos Blue Reed isn't something that one person can take down alone. So what if you and Feng Timo win? Plus, you two can't kill both me and Tan Tong. I think we should discuss how we can divide it," one fat man said.

The fat man fought a ferocious looking grey robed man. Hearing this, he said to Feng Timo immediately, "Timo, this Han Weichen is right, we should discuss things and see if we can cooperate better."