Upon noticing the change in tone, Zhao Qi immediately stepped aside, and Yang Lingrui stood up, alert.
"What do you mean by this, Senior?"
"That Resurrection Grass of yours, I quite fancy it. Hand it over, and we'll part ways. How about it?"
As Zheng Huaming spoke, his imposing aura became evident, clearly threatening.
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