"Damn it!"
Luo Changhen's rage burned within him, his face full of hatred as he looked at the disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect, seemingly unwilling to let things go.
Even he didn't dare to directly confront the disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect.
To the gigantic Ancient Desolate Sect, Luo Changhen was nothing but an ant.
But to simply hand over all the treasures directly, he also felt extremely unwilling in his heart.
Suddenly, Luo Changhen swept his gaze across the crowd and abruptly spoke up.
"You ask us to hand over the treasures, fine, but most of the treasures in this secret chamber have already been taken away by one person. If the Ancient Desolate Sect wants the treasures, you should go to him first."
"As long as he is willing to hand them over, we will also hand over our treasures. How about that?"
Luo Changhen's gaze moved, and his eyes directly looked toward Chu Fengmian.
Immediately, Chu Fengmian felt numerous gazes directly turning towards him.
