The shelves on both sides shed light blue and yellow fluorescence, illuminating the cellar.

He Ping immediately saw the blood-red balsam placed on one of the shelves.

"This is the 'Blood-Eyed Canaan'. I finally got it." He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a blood-red gem-like balsam hidden in the cellar flew up and fell into his sleeve. Then, the shadow under his feet suddenly expanded.

, sucking in all the gold, silver, jewelry, elixirs, and concentrates accumulated in the cellar.

After doing all this, he stood up and rushed out of the pit. He was protected by a cloud of yellow smoke and flew into the air.

He Ping didn't intend to waste time. If these people from the Sudra tribe couldn't even break through the ghost formation, then there was no need for him to get entangled with them. The only business was to leave Feiyu Island as soon as possible.

stop!

His figure shot through the sky like a meteor.

The moment he flew out of the temple, a roar came from behind him.

"So brave! Presumptuous!"

The mist of the ghost formation suddenly stagnated, and then several rays of light and shadow flew out of the air, chasing after He Ping in the direction of his escape.

"You little thief, who are you? You stole things from the cellar. Are you planning to become an enemy of our Sudra clan?"

"Sea Wolf" He Moheng grabbed Nanuhutu with one hand and flew over with a green escaping light. Behind him, there were two elders of the Sun family, as well as Nawugesa, Sotura, and Dabar.

The three masters, these people used something unknown to break through the ghost formation and planned to catch up with themselves.

"What a bunch of guys who hate longevity!"

He Ping sighed deeply. If these people had known better and were trapped in the ghost formation voluntarily, he would not have planned to go on a killing spree today.
Chapter completed!