Wang Pengzu was also helpless, looking at the chaotic sword-swept ground, resembling a pit like a dog's den.
"What on earth is this..."
Tie Dan's face darkened,
"I just dug a pit here, and you all rushed over looking for a fight! And you tell me you don't know anything!
If you don't come clean, I'll dig out your Nascent Soul and search your soul!"
Wang Pengzu's expression changed,
"Fellow Daoist Xuantian, aren't you being too aggressive?
We are from the same sect, the word 'Xuan' can't be written with two strokes, five thousand years ago we were one family..."
Tie Dan remained silent, his eyes radiated a faint green light, eerie as if a wolf had opened its eyes.
Wang Pengzu quickly confessed,
"There's ginseng underground."
Tie Dan, "...Ginseng?"
Wang Pengzu also laid his cards on the table, shaking his head and said,
