A slightly joking voice suddenly came from not far away.
Chen Yang turned his head and saw three Yin Demon Sect disciples walking over. The one who spoke was the guy standing at the front of the three with an extremely gloomy face.
Chen Yang's spiritual consciousness had long detected that the three of them were nearby, but he just didn't want to interact with them, so he ignored them. Unexpectedly, the three of them came over on their own initiative.
The Yin Demon Sect disciple who spoke was also at the peak of the inner scene, but Chen Yang only knew that this person, like himself, had achieved a complete victory in the outer sect competition, but he had long forgotten his name.
"What a coincidence."
Chen Yang cupped his hands as a greeting.
At this time, Xue Wuya looked nervous when he saw the person coming. He immediately sent a message to Chen Yang and said: "Be careful with this person. He is Liao Qing, known as the Blood Hand of the Yin Demon Sect! I heard that after entering the ruins, he snatched several
A fellow disciple, he beat them seriously and injured them. He is stronger than me, so you have to be careful!"
Chen Yang glanced sideways at Xue Wuya and said to himself that there are many people who are stronger than you.
Liao Qing noticed the hostility on Xue Wuya's face, but did not pay attention to it. He still said with a smile: "I wonder how Brother Chen and Brother Xue gained from this trip?"
"not bad."
Chen Yang said calmly.
Xue Wuya's eyes widened when he heard what he said, and he hurriedly sent a message and said: "What are you doing, let him know that we have good things in our hands, and we are not allowed to rob them!"
Chen Yang ignored him, but asked about Liao Qing, "Brother Liao, what did you gain from this trip?"
"After robbing several waves of people, they still have a lot of spiritual grass in their hands, so they can give an explanation to the higher-ups."
Liao Qing said with a smile, while also paying attention to Chen Yang's reaction, but he didn't see any change in Chen Yang's expression, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Brother Chen, I wonder if I can see those spiritual herbs you collected?"
Liao Qing suddenly asked.
Xue Wuya became more and more nervous, holding a long sword in his hand and waiting fiercely for the three people opposite him, as if he was about to break into a desperate act at any moment.
Chen Yang smiled lightly and shook his head, saying: "They are all trivial things, there is no need to read them."
"Just take it out if I ask you to, why is there so much nonsense!"
A Yin Mo Sect disciple standing behind Liao Qing suddenly looked fierce and shouted arrogantly.
Chen Yang squinted his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "You want to see? Come here."
"No rudeness!"
Liao Qing chuckled and stopped his companion who was about to attack behind him.
He turned to Xue Wuya, suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle, and said, "Brother Xue, how are your injuries? I have some healing elixirs here that I would like to give to Brother Xue."
"Almost good."
Xue Wuya's expression suddenly changed. In order to prevent Liao Qing and others from noticing, he had tried his best to cover up the fact that he was injured, but in the end, he was still noticed by the other party.