"What are you doing?"
Qing Lin clearly noticed the look exchanged between Mo Youh and Sikong Yu.
He swiftly retrieved the Heavenly Hidden Nine Mysterious Fruit, and it disappeared from his hand.
"Let's go." Tong Ye said to Qing Lin.
Qing Lin nodded.
The two were about to leave.
Boom...
An aura suddenly erupted, sealing off the path ahead.
"Leave?" Mo Youh sneered, "The Heavenly Hidden Nine Mysterious Fruit is a treasure of our Heavenly Hidden Academy. You took it and now want to leave just like that?"
"What, you won't let us leave?" Qing Lin's eyes turned cold.
Mo Youh sneered, "I was right, the disciples of your Black Cloud Academy are all just like that little thief Xiao Yi, like bandits."
"Taking what's not yours and still acting like you have a reason?"
"Aren't you going to return the Heavenly Hidden Nine Mysterious Fruit?"
"Showing you respect?" Qing Lin's expression turned angry.
