"They're coming down."
The Duan Family hidden in the bushes instantly became alert.
Duan Yucheng chuckled, "Honestly, we have to thank the owner of Wuliang Mountain for this rule — hiking up the mountain with only one path available."
"I'd long ago had enough of this brat; make sure you cripple him this time!"
Duan Yushang snorted coldly.
Halfway up, Ye Qingtian suddenly stopped.
Zhou Zefang was about to say something when Ye Qingtian smiled and said, "Someone is really waiting to die."
Though Zhou Zefang remained puzzled, the next second, over a dozen people emerged from the surrounding bushes, closing in on him and Ye Qingtian.
"Duan Yucheng, it's you! You didn't leave after all!"
Zhou Zefang exclaimed in astonishment.
Duan Yucheng snorted coldly, "I didn't manage to get the thousand-year-old South Sea Immortal Ganoderma; why would I leave?"
"So you're waiting here to take the South Sea Immortal Ganoderma, which sounds more like robbery, doesn't it?"
