How could the other factions subdue this sky falcon when they were weaker than the Xuanqing Sect?
"I have a stalk of a thousand-year medicinal herb. How many lives can it be exchanged for?" The elder gnashed his teeth when he spoke, clearly angered to the extreme by Yun Luofeng's actions.
"How many lives do you think a thousand-year medicinal herb can be exchanged for?" Yun Luofeng's eyes flickered. "However, I won't haggle with you. Hand over the space rings in your hands and I'll help."
"You…" The elder's complexion was ashen.
For cultivators at his realm, all their treasures would without a doubt be stored in a space ring and this woman demanded their space rings?
Seeing his furious countenance, Yun Luofeng faintly smiled. "You can think it through. Are space rings or your lives more important?"
The few elders breathed deeply. Even though they were reluctant, they had taken off their space rings, throwing them to Yun Luofeng.
