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Chapter 1105

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Feng Jiu moved forward with ease. Her footsteps changed in a strange way. She moved in an instant and effortlessly distanced herself from the people behind her. When she heard the angry shouts coming from behind, she looked back and smiled.

"Didn't you want to steal my spiritual herbs? Stop me if you can! "

Hearing this, the people behind her almost vomited blood in anger. It was true that they wanted to steal his spiritual herbs, but who would have thought that he would steal them in the end? This young man was running and shouting that he was going to steal their things.

He was clearly the one who stole their Qiankun Bag, but he made it seem like they were the ones who stole it from him. How infuriating!

What angered them the most was that they didn't know what footwork this young man had learned, but he was so fast that they couldn't catch up. At this moment, they didn't think of another possibility, which was that this young man's strength was unfathomable. On the contrary, all they could think of was, who didn't have one or two life-saving skills or treasures? Otherwise, who would dare to enter the Hell Mountain Range so easily?

"Stop! Stop right there! "

"Leave the things behind and I promise I won't beat you to death!"

Hearing this, Fengjiu was amused. She turned around and laughed, shouting at them, "Only idiots would stop! You'd better save your words for a ghost! "

How could she believe such words? What a joke. Even if she believed them, it wouldn't be easy to take back the things in her hands. Furthermore, these people were obviously trying to kill her. It was already good enough that she didn't use underhanded methods on them.

A group of heretic cultivators who specialized in stealing other people's treasures in this area stopped when they heard the sound echoing in the forest. They looked around.

"There's movement. Check where it's coming from."

The leader said and signaled his subordinates to check. Because the sound echoed in the forest, they could only vaguely hear it and couldn't confirm where it was coming from.

"Yes." The heretic cultivators below responded. They quickly ran ten meters away and lay on the ground in all four directions to listen for movement. The sound on the ground was much clearer than the sound in the forest.

Not long after, a few of them quickly returned and reported, "Leader, there are people running towards here from the southwest. They should be chasing after us to steal our treasures, but we only heard a few footsteps."

"Only a few people?" The evil cultivator leader's eyes flashed with greed. "Then we'll wait for them halfway. Once we kill them, we'll share the treasures with our brothers!"

"Alright!"

Hearing that, more than 30 evil cultivators responded excitedly. Under the lead of their leader, they walked in that direction, intending to surround that person.

Not far from here, the Nascent Soul cultivator had been chasing after Fengjiu for half a day, but he still hadn't caught up to him. The anger in his heart was about to explode, and his killing intent and Nascent Soul aura filled the air. He couldn't wait to wring the neck of the red-robed brat in front of him.

The most hateful thing was that he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, couldn't even catch up to a red-robed kid!

Behind them, the three peak Jindan Stage cultivators were the same. Their expressions were filled with anger and killing intent. The three of them had to chase after the thin middle-aged man because the middle-aged man was an alchemist. He could refine pills, but his speed and fighting skills were lacking.

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