"Hmm, there is actually an Immortal Body of an ancient figure here. Haha, what a delightful surprise. These are now mine." The Demon Clan was incredibly domineering.
Yao Race snorted coldly, "You say it's yours, and it becomes yours? We need to see if you have the strength to claim it first."
Immediately angered, the Demon Clan glared at the Yao Race, "What? Do you want to fight me first? Humph, when it comes to strength, do you think I would fear you?"
Tangyu watched these two individuals, considering his strategy. If there was only one person, it might be manageable, but with two, it becomes a real headache. In this narrow space, there's no way to escape. In terms of true strength, Tangyu naturally was not afraid, but these two were clearly prepared, carrying numerous powerful treasures.
