The skinny old man and the others were surrounded by another group of people.
There were fifty or sixty people in that group.
"Fang He, what do you want?"
The skinny elder said with a gloomy expression.
"What do we want? It's simple, give me all the imprints you've obtained and I'll let you live. "
Said the leader of the group, a white-haired old man with six arms. His name was Fang He, and he was smiling coldly.
"Fuck!"
Shouted the skinny old man furiously.
Even though they were all under the command of the Great Shaman Shrine, they were divided into different groups. Fighting against each other was normal. Many of them hated each other.
If they went to the Great Ancient Shrine and looked for the imprints left behind by the strong cultivators of the Ancient Shrine, the Great Shaman Shrine would give them great rewards.
Of course, they would try their best to find the imprints. Fighting against each other was normal.
"It seems like you don't want to hand them over. Then, after killing you, I'll take them from you."
Said Fang He, smiling coldly. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Alright, we'll hand them over!"
Said the skinny old man, grinding his teeth. Even though he didn't want to, he had to hand them over.
There were so many people on the other side, and some of them were cultivators of the second Great Supreme God layer. They couldn't compete with them. If they didn't hand them over, they would die.
The skinny old man and the others took out all the imprints they had obtained and handed them over to Fang He and the others.
"We've already handed them over. If you don't believe us, I can swear on my life …"
Said the skinny old man.
"Good, I'll let you live today. Let's go!"
Said Fang He, waving his hand and leaving with his people.
"Damn that Fang He! Damn him! Damn him!"
After Fang He and the others left, the skinny old man roared in anger, his face twisted in anger.
He felt so wronged.
He had wanted to steal something from Lu Ming, but in the end, Lu Ming had easily defeated him. He had even been forced to dig a hole in the wall by Lu Ming.
Now, it was even worse. He had spent a lot of effort to collect the imprints left behind by the strong cultivators of the Ancient Shrine, but Fang He had taken them all. He had come in vain.
"Patriarch, what should we do now?"
Asked a cultivator of the first Great Supreme God layer.
"Fang He stole our harvest. I won't let him off so easily!"
The skinny old man's eyes were ferocious.
"Patriarch, what do you want to do? Reporting to Fang He, but with our strength, we are no match for Fang He! "
One of them said.
"Of course we can't do it with our strength, but we have people who can. We can borrow a knife to kill them!"
The skinny old man said.
"Get someone else to do the dirty work? Whose knife did you borrow? "
Someone asked.
"Fang He and the others shouldn't have come into contact with those freaks from the outside world, right? Especially that freak who uses a long staff?"
The skinny old man said.
"No, they haven't met since they entered this place!"
Someone said.
"Good, very good. Find someone to spread false information to Fang He, saying that the person from the outside world who used the long staff had a great harvest and obtained hundreds of insights and imprints. I believe Fang He and the others will be tempted."
The skinny old man said with a shrewd look in his eyes.
"Patriarch is wise!"
"After Fang He knows, he will definitely go and find that person from the outside world who used the long staff. However, although Fang He and the others have more people, they won't be a match for that person. At that time, hehe …"
"This subordinate admires you …"
After the others flattered him, they started to prepare.
Lu Ming didn't know that good luck had befallen him.
"We've almost finished searching this mountain. We can't pass the other three mountains, and we can't find the main training ground. How can we increase our harvest?"
Lu Ming frowned and thought.
Although he had obtained hundreds of insights and imprints, how could Lu Ming be satisfied with such a harvest?
"Those people from the great ancient world …"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed.
Hundreds of people had entered the great ancient world. With so many people searching together, they must have obtained a great harvest. It would be great if he could get all of their harvest.
As for those first-class celestial soldiers, Lu Ming didn't have any thoughts about them.
Most importantly, those first-class celestial soldiers weren't easy to deal with. Moreover, each of them was wearing a first-class celestial soldier armor that could withstand a full blow from a third layer Emperor God expert.
With Lu Ming's strength, even if he used the Mysterious Ice Staff with all his strength, it wouldn't be easy for him to break through their defense.
However, those people from the great ancient world didn't have such a defensive treasure. It would be easy to deal with them.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming took action. He returned to the mountain where he came from, and then headed towards the mountain where those people from the great ancient world had gone.
However, before Lu Ming could reach there, he was surrounded.
* Shua Shua Shua … *
A large group of people surrounded Lu Ming.
There were about fifty to sixty of them.
This group of people was naturally Fang He and the others.
They had heard that Lu Ming had hundreds of Imprints and comprehensions left behind by the strong cultivators of the Ancient Divine Court. They were extremely excited and had immediately set off to look for Lu Ming.
They hadn't thought that they would run into Lu Ming as soon as they returned to the mountain. Without saying anything, they immediately gave the order to surround Lu Ming.
"Little boy, hand over all the Imprints and comprehensions you have!"
Fang He said coldly and confidently.
He was sure that Lu Ming wouldn't dare resist.
Lu Ming was just a cultivator of the eighth Godly Emperor Layer. How could he resist against so many people? Wasn't that just courting death?
"What?"
Lu Ming was stupefied.
He had originally planned to rob those people from the great ancient world. He hadn't thought that they would have the same plan.
What a coincidence!
Lu Ming couldn't help but smile.
Not only was it a coincidence, but it also saved him a lot of effort and gave him a good reason to do so.
If he was robbed, the people of the Great Sorcerer Shrine wouldn't say anything when they found out.
"Little boy, what are you laughing at?"
Fang He asked coldly.
"Suddenly, a bunch of treasures came to me. What do you think?"
Lu Ming asked back.
"A bunch of treasures came to you? Little boy, what do you mean? "
Fang He asked coldly.
"What I mean is very simple. Now, hand over all the comprehensions and imprints you've obtained. Hand them all over to me."
Lu Ming said loudly.
The crowd quieted down.
Fifty to sixty pairs of eyes looked at Lu Ming as if he were an idiot.
What did Lu Ming say?
Was he going to rob them?
He was just a piece of trash of the eighth Godly Emperor Layer? Against fifty to sixty Great Supreme Gods?
Hahahaha …
Many people couldn't help but burst into laughter. Some of them were shaking, some of them were crying …
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