"So what if I lost?" Situ Muyang gritted his teeth and said.
"That's good."
Su Yi chuckled. His eyes flickered as he hooked his finger at Situ Muyang and said, "Hand over your interspatial bag. I'll keep it for you first."
"You …" Situ Muyang was stunned when he heard that. He did not expect Su Yi to ask for his interspatial bag. 'Keep it for me? He's obviously going to plunder it.'
"What about me? I'm willing to accept my loss. I'll keep it for you first."
Su Yi grinned. A guy with such an extraordinary background would definitely have treasures in his interspatial bag. He might even gain a lot.
"Here you go!"
Situ Muyang gritted his teeth. He was willing to accept his loss. He had lost, and this was a promise. He took out his interspatial bag and handed it to Su Yi. "Sooner or later, I'll take it back tenfold!"
"We'll talk about it when that day comes. Do you have any more?"
Su Yi took the interspatial bag skillfully and sized up Situ Muyang. 'Maybe this young man has more than one interspatial bag.'
"I only have one interspatial bag. I don't have anything else!"
Situ Muyang said hatefully. He had never been treated like this before. Su Yi was obviously extraordinary, but his current appearance did not seem to match his combat strength at all. He was like a bandit who robbed people.
"The Wind Rider Battlesuit you wore just now seems pretty good. How about letting me study it?"
Su Yi looked at Situ Muyang and smiled embarrassedly. Su Yi was still thinking about the Wind Rider Battlesuit. It was definitely a precious treasure.
"Forget about the Wind Battlesuit. Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to take it. Besides, if you really take it, I promise you will regret it. By then, even the Shenjian Gate won't be able to protect you!"
Situ Muyang stared blankly at Su Yi for a while, and then smiled bitterly. He finally realized that Su Yi was a bandit. He even dared to steal his Wind Rider Battlesuit.
Su Yi touched the tip of his nose with his index finger. His gaze was fixed on Situ Muyang as he pondered.
The origin of such a young man was very mysterious. The Royal Wind Battlesuit was absolutely priceless. If he really robbed it, it would cause a lot of trouble in Shenjian Gate.
Su Yi was extremely tempted by the Imperial Wind Battlesuit. It was a precious treasure.
However, this was not the Barbarian Demon Forest. There were restrictions when it came to robbing treasures.
Su Yi was not stupid. Even if he managed to rob a treasure like the Royal Wind Battlesuit in the Myriad Sword Battlefield, he would not be able to bring it out of Shenjian Gate.
"Hehe …"
Su Yi turned his gaze and smiled at Situ Muyang. He said enthusiastically, "I'm just kidding. However, can you tell me your origin now?"
"It's not that I don't want to tell you. I'm just afraid that you will be scared shitless after I tell you."
Situ Muyang said indifferently. He felt very sullen and unconvinced.
He had never been so humiliated before. When he returned to Shenjian Gate, he thought that he could prove himself in front of his father.
However, Situ Muyang didn't expect that he would have such a bad start. It had only been a few days, but he had actually encountered such a difficult and powerful fellow.
"I really want to know."
Su Yi replied. He was becoming more and more curious about this young man's origin.
Situ Muyang looked at Su Yi. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently, "My surname is Situ. Situ Muyang is my father!"
"Situ Liuyun … Situ Muyang is the son of the Sect Leader!"
When Situ Muyang finished speaking, Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, Liu Ji, and the others were dumbfounded. Their bodies went limp. No wonder this young man was so powerful. It turned out that he was the son of the Sect Leader!
Situ Muyang looked at Su Yi indifferently. He purposely revealed his identity. As an outer court disciple, Su Yi would probably be shocked and return the interspatial bag to him.
Situ Muyang felt that although this was not very open and aboveboard, if his interspatial bag was robbed by Su Yi and the news spread, he would be too ashamed to face others.
"The son of the Sect Leader …"
Su Yi was a little surprised. However, it was only a slight surprise.
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Su Yi was not surprised that such a young man must have a great origin.
The son of the Shenjian Gate's Sect Leader. No disciple of the Shenjian Gate, including personal disciples, would dare to offend him, let alone an outer court disciple.
However, there were some people who did not care. Su Yi was an exception.
Su Yi did not intend to stay in the Shenjian Gate. He entered the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords because he had no choice but to do so.
Therefore, whether or not Situ Muyang was the Sect Leader's son did not matter much to Su Yi.
However, Su Yi was glad that he did not snatch Situ Muyang's Wind Riding Battle Armor. If he left the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords, he would not be able to take out the Shenjian Gate's Wind Riding Battle Armor.
Su Yi secretly looked around. He was thinking about something.
Then, he looked at Situ Muyang. The smile on Su Yi's face became wider and he became more enthusiastic. He said, "So you're the Sect Leader's son. Like father, like son. No wonder you're so strong at such a young age!"
Looking at Su Yi's expression, Situ Muyang was secretly puzzled. He originally thought that after his identity was exposed, Su Yi would be so scared that he would immediately not return the interspatial bag to him.
However, looking at Su Yi's expression, he did not seem to have any intention of returning the interspatial bag. His expression and eyes showed that he was not scared either. This made Situ Muyang feel puzzled.
"Yes!"
Situ Muyang could only nod his head awkwardly. This guy said that he was strong, which made him feel a little awkward. The young man in front of him was not much older than him, but he was even more powerful!
"If you agree to a bet, you must accept your loss. You've lost, but you're the Sect Leader's son, so I won't make things difficult for you."
Su Yi was very enthusiastic. He almost put his arm around Situ Muyang's shoulder. He secretly looked around and continued, "How about this? I don't need you to be my follower. You and I will work together in the Battlefield of 10,000 Swords. We'll form an alliance. We'll go through hardships together and enjoy blessings together. What do you think?"
"We'll form an alliance …" Situ Muyang was slightly surprised.
"I'll return your interspatial bag to you later. I'll keep it for you first. Take this healing pill first. I heard that those direct disciples are very strong. If we form an alliance, we'll have a greater chance of winning. What do you think?"
As Su Yi spoke, he was full of smiles. He handed an extraordinary healing pill to Situ Muyang.
"Something's not right. Big Brother Su Yi is too enthusiastic …"
Looking at Su Yi, Zhang Qing, Liu Ji, Wang Fan, and the others mumbled to themselves. 'Su Yi's enthusiastic look is clearly the same as how he treats those inner court disciples. If he retreats, it won't be a good thing.'
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