"Leave that Bamboo Orchid for me."
A voice came suddenly, startling Feng Jiu. Looking up toward the sound, she saw a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was emaciated and his aura was gloomy. Following behind him were three Golden Core cultivators and one Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator.
Feng Jiu had put the box away. Those people thought she was just putting it in her cosmos sack, nothing else. But this time, there was no doubt that they targeted the Bamboo Orchid.
"That's what I picked. If you guys want it, can't you find it yourselves?" She raised her eyebrows. The Bamboo Orchid was not impossible to find. Was it worth attacking her?
"Hand it over!" The Golden Core cultivator at the back shouted loudly. He glared at Feng Jiu with animosity.
Feng Jiu's lips curved. She glanced at the Golden Core cultivator. "If you give me the cosmos sack at your waist, I can consider it and give you the bamboo orchid."
