The Two Elders of Youxuan took out a Seven-Colored Lotus Seedpod and sent it floating over to Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng glanced at the two of them and asked, "Just one?"
The faces of the Two Elders of Youxuan stiffened. With a wry smile, one said, "We truly only managed to find this one."
The two of them were used to the business of killing for treasure and were not actually skilled at exploring for treasures themselves.
Fang Cheng accepted the Seven-Colored Lotus Seedpod. After a moment of contemplation, he refined the black-robed cultivator's war chariot, sat down on its throne, and said coolly, "I'm still in need of two charioteers. Since you two can't hand over any more lotus seeds, you'll just have to come with me and keep looking."
The expressions of the Two Elders of Youxuan flickered with uncertainty, but at that moment, they were locked onto by the Taixu Sword Intent, and a chill ran through their bodies.
