"This..."
Ye Tian, who had never seen such a spectacle, barely managed to speak with a dry mouth.
"What 'this'? Just take it all in one fell swoop!"
Mu Xueqing wrinkled her nose and approached Chen Yang with a playful smile.
"Fool!"
Chen Yang lightly tapped Mu Xueqing on the head, a look of indulgent affection on his face.
"Not a single treasure here should be touched!"
Chen Yang feigned mystique.
Even he, at this moment, had fiery glints in his eyes.
Any one of the spirit plants here, if casually taken out, would cause a city-wide uproar, and might even lead to a frenzy of powerhouses fighting over it.
A man without guilt is still guilty of holding a treasure, and if someone set their sights on them, Chen Yang couldn't guarantee survival among so many hungry wolves eyeing their prey.
Additionally, if he only took the spirit plants, it would be like buying a wooden box and throwing away the precious pearl within.
