"The Moon Marrow Blood Platinum was snatched?"
Yang Cheng frowned deeply, but his hands didn't stop; he continued to bandage Feng Jiuge's wounds.
"Yes."
Feng Jiuge nodded, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes. "I originally planned to find a place to enter seclusion, using the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum to break through the bottleneck, but I didn't expect to encounter those three black-clad men halfway."
"They came at me with deadly intent from the start. I barely managed to escape, but the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum was still stolen."
Yang Cheng was silent for a moment before he spoke in a deep voice, "Are you sure they were after you? Or was it the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum they were after?"
"It should be the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum. As soon as they saw me, they demanded it. When I refused, they attacked."
