Feng Jiu was walking easily, her steps were changing strangely, instantly moving, and she moved away from the people behind her without any effort. When she heard the angry shouts coming from behind, she looked back and smiled.

"Aren't you going to steal my spiritual herb? If you have the ability, stop me!"

Hearing this, the few people behind him almost vomited blood. They wanted to steal his spiritual medicine, but who would have thought that he would rob him in the end? The young man ran all the way and shouted to steal things.

It was clearly him who snatched their Qiankun bag, but it seemed like they snatched him. It was so annoying.

What made them most angry was that the boy didn't know what kind of footwork he learned, and his speed was so fast that they couldn't catch up. At this time, they didn't expect another possibility, that the boy's own strength was unfathomable. On the contrary, all they could think of was who didn't have one or two unique skills or treasures to save their lives? Otherwise, who would dare to come in easily in this Hell Mountains?

"Stop! Stop me!"

"Stay stay, I promise not to beat you to death!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was happy. She turned around and laughed, sang to them: "Just stop! You should keep your words as a fool!"

If this is the case, can she believe it? It's really a joke. Even if she can believe it, it's not that easy to get what she has on hand to get back. What's more, these people are so murderous intent that she has done it. She has already calculated that she didn't use secret tricks to them directly.

A group of evil cultivators in this area who specialize in plundering other people's treasures stopped and looked around when they heard the sound echoing in the forest.

"Where is movement, what direction is Tantan?"

The leader said, signaling his subordinates to investigate, because the sound echoed in the forest, and they could only vaguely hear it here, and could not confirm which direction it was from.

"Yes." Several evil cultivators below responded, quickly flew out dozens of meters, and then lay on the ground in four directions to investigate the movement. <> Listening to the sound of the ground is much clearer than listening to the echoes in the forest.

Soon, several people came back quickly and reported: "Head, someone was running towards this southwest. It should be someone chasing and robbing the treasures, but we could only hear the footsteps."

"There are only a few people?" The evil cultivator's eyes flashed, and a hint of greed flashed through his eyes: "Then we will wait for them halfway. If the person is killed, the baby will be divided with the brothers!"

"good!"

When more than thirty evil cultivators heard this, they responded excitedly. Under the leadership of the leader, they headed towards that direction, intending to surround the people.

Not far away, the Nascent Soul monk chased Feng Jiu for half a day and had not yet chased him. The anger in his heart was almost bursting out, and the murderous aura and the Nascent Soul pressure spread out, and he wished he could twist the neck of the boy in red in front of him with one hand.

What’s hateful is that he is a Nascent Soul monk but he can’t catch up with a boy in red!

And behind, the three peak Jindan monks were the same, with an angry expression and a murderous intent. The three of them had to half take the thinner middle-aged man to chase him, because the middle-aged man was an alchemist, and he could refine alchemy, but his speed and combat were not good.
Chapter completed!