"Money, herbs, Beast Cores, materials, anything will do. I just heard something about a Spiritual Heart Elixir. What is that?" Tang Yan's gaze subtly fell on the girl's wrist.

Noticing Tang Yan's gaze, the girl instinctively pulled her sleeve down, her voice turning cold as she warily watched him. "There's no Spiritual Heart Elixir!"

Seeing the girl's obvious denial, Tang Yan almost laughed out loud, but he maintained a fierce facade. "Hmph, little girl, you'd better hand it over obediently and let me have some fun. Don't think about doing anything rash. If you don't cooperate, I'll strip you and hang you on Ming City's wall tonight."

Tang Yan repeated the jungle assassins' threats word for word.