With a heavy cold snort, Shen Tianyu reluctantly pulled out two stalks of six-thousand-year spiritual medicine and three stalks of five-thousand-year spiritual medicine from his storage ring.
Then, he angrily threw them backward.
Lin Xuan waved his palm, and immediately the air currents surged, forming a gentle breeze that completely caught those five spiritual medicines.
"These are truly top-grade spiritual medicines!"
Lin Xuan sighed, "Thank you. If you want to compete again, remember to find me."
"Of course, be sure to prepare the stakes in advance!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Tianyu nearly exploded, biting back the fury in his heart, he transformed into a beam of light and instantly vanished from the spot.
"Hey, why are you still here? Do you want to stay and eat weapons?"
Lin Xuan turned and looked at the disciples of the Shen Family who were still present.
Upon hearing this, the Shen Family disciples shivered, like a pack of lost dogs, quickly leaving.
