A number of signs made Chu Qingyun suspect that the Martial King Essence Pill had been tampered with.
Coupled with his memory of that strangely crazed man from the Stone Spirit Sect, Chu Qingyun grew even more suspicious, because it seemed like that man had been looking specifically for him.
"Hmph, leave?"
"Chu Qingyun, do you really think a mere eighth-level Martial Spirit like you can hold on to that Martial King Essence Pill? Hand it over now if you know what's good for you, lest you bring disaster upon yourself."
A member of the Talisman Puppet Sect said with a sneer.
"What? Your Talisman Puppet Sect wants to oppose our Saint Extreme Sect?" one of the ninth-level Martial Spirits with Chu Qingyun asked in a cold voice.
Seeing their reaction, Chu Qingyun was now somewhat inclined to believe that they really had been ordered by Elder Zhu to help him.
"The Talisman Puppet Sect may not dare to oppose the Saint Extreme Sect, but we of the Celestial Sword Sect do!"
