One second ago, the Old Turtle was still fighting Elder Yun over the Seven-Colored Holy Lotus. Yet, upon seeing Huang Xiaoyao dressed as a bandit before him, he directly gave the holy lotus to her.
If Xiao Fan were to see this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Receiving her toll money, Huang Xiaoyao let out a string of giggles.
The two masked burly men beside her were not as at ease. The two guys were trembling slightly, seemingly afraid of the Old Turtle in front of them.
The guy called Little Bird Feng by the Old Turtle slowly returned to the Old Turtle's side. Looking at the Old Turtle who ignored him, his face was somewhat awkward, but he did not show any dissatisfaction.
Although his cultivation was at the Saint King Realm, higher than that of the Old Turtle, in terms of seniority, even his own father was just a little kid in front of this senior.
"Senior, my father asked me to invite you back."
The man's expression was solemn and his tone firm. "Father said that if I cannot bring you back, I don't need to return either."
Facing the man's request, the Old Turtle glanced at him and said disdainfully, "What does it matter to me if you, Little Bird Feng, can't go back? Tell your dad that your Grandpa Turtle likes it here and isn't going anywhere!"
"Senior, you..."
Seeing that the Old Turtle gave him no face at all, the man was very helpless. He could only turn his gaze to Huang Xiaoyao on the side, hoping she would speak up and help her older brother.
However, Huang Xiaoyao was playing with the Seven-Colored Holy Lotus in her hands, completely oblivious to her older brother's hints.
"Everything is great here with Grandpa Turtle. It's just that, besides Grandpa Turtle, I can't find anyone else to rob."
Huang Xiaoyao grumbled.
Earlier, she had thought about robbing that human who was fighting with Grandpa Turtle. In the end, her useless older brother could not even stop a single person.
No wonder he was called a little bird by Grandpa Turtle.
Fortunately, the man did not hear Huang Xiaoyao's inner complaints, otherwise he would have been quite angry.
"Hahaha, Xiaoyao, who said there's no one else here?"
Seeing Huang Xiaoyao so enthusiastic about robbing, the Old Turtle burst into laughter. He then reached out with one hand and made a fierce grabbing motion towards a distant direction. Instantly, the space in front of them trembled, and two strange figures appeared on the spot.
"Uh... it looks like we've been discovered."
Mo Tianxiao looked at the Old Turtle in front of him. His tone was a bit awkward, but he was not too nervous.
They were just two little rookies. These big shots wouldn't go so far as to silence them, right?
However, Yun Sangyi beside him was not as calm. Her body was stiff and unable to move, and the spiritual energy in her body seemed to have stopped circulating at this moment.
Two great demons of the Saint Realm were standing in front of them, and one of them was even at the Saint King Realm. This sense of oppression was simply not on the same level compared to that Quasi-Saint Realm python in the Chaotic Star Sea.
"Hehehe, two little bugs actually managed to survive. You have some little tricks. Xiaoyao, I'll give these two people to you to play with."
Although Mo Tianxiao and Yun Sangyi hid their auras very well, it was naturally not enough in front of Saint Realm experts. Moreover, the commotion of activating the Quasi-Saint artifact earlier probably did not escape the perception of the two Saint Realm big shots.
It was just that seeing they were two little rookies, they had ignored them.
"Thank you, Grandpa Turtle!"
Huang Xiaoyao turned her head, her eyes fixed on these two humans who were dressed just as peculiarly. Immediately, her eyes shone with excitement.
"Are you guys here to rob too?"
Huang Xiaoyao did not expect to meet peers in the same trade, and there were two of them at that.
"You actually dare to run to this kind of place to rob. Could it be that you came to rob Grandpa Turtle? Do you want this too?"
Huang Xiaoyao said to herself, pointing at the Seven-Colored Holy Lotus in her hand.
Hearing this, Yun Sangyi did not speak. She knew that the future boded ill rather than well, and they would probably die here.
Having dodged the attack of the Quasi-Saint great demon in the Chaotic Star Sea and withstood the residual might of the battle between Saint Realm experts, they ultimately still fell into the hands of demonic beasts.
If she had to die, so be it. Having her mission target die with her meant she wouldn't lose out.
Beside her, Mo Tianxiao didn't know that Yun Sangyi's life was already flashing before her eyes. He just looked with interest at Huang Xiaoyao, who only revealed a pair of lively large eyes, and sighed with emotion for a moment.
It had been over ten years, and this little girl was still a little girl.
The growth cycle of demonic beasts was truly long.
"If I said I want to rob this item, what would you do?"
Mo Tianxiao spoke, his tone calm.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaoyao was taken aback, and the surrounding demonic beasts were also somewhat surprised.
The Old Turtle glanced at Mo Tianxiao. "You have quite the nerve, kid. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Senior must be joking. This junior is naturally afraid of death, but being afraid of death doesn't mean I have to show my fearful side."
Mo Tianxiao said with a chuckle, seemingly very open-minded.
Of course, this was just an illusion. If this Old Turtle or the man watching him showed even a tiny bit of killing intent, he would immediately throw out a Saint-level talisman and call for his master to save his life.
"Interesting."
The Old Turtle said casually, then looked at Huang Xiaoyao. "Xiaoyao, he wants to rob the holy lotus in your hands. What are you going to do? Do you want Grandpa to help you slaughter these two little bugs?"
He naturally wouldn't care about the lives of little bugs, but he cared about Huang Xiaoyao's decision.
At this, Huang Xiaoyao immediately became extremely interested. She stared at Mo Tianxiao and said excitedly, "It's so rare to meet a fellow Daoist in the same trade. Grandpa Turtle, you are not allowed to interfere."
"Hey! Since you are also in the same trade, let me ask you: if you encounter someone much stronger than yourself, how can you successfully rob them?"
Huang Xiaoyao handed the lotus in her hand to the Old Turtle, then looked at Mo Tianxiao and his companion. "If you two can successfully rob Grandpa Turtle, I will let you leave completely unharmed. How about it?"
The Old Turtle and the other demonic beasts became somewhat interested.
"You two little human bugs, come on. My little granddaughter is giving you a chance to rob me. No matter what method you use, as long as you can take the Seven-Colored Holy Lotus from my hands, not only will I let you leave safely, but I'll also give this wondrous item to you."
The Old Turtle had spoken, and the other demonic beasts didn't dare to interrupt. They merely watched Mo Tianxiao and his companion with great interest.
Hoping to see despair in their eyes.
However, upon hearing this, Yun Sangyi was taken aback for a moment. Then, she immediately turned her head to look at Mo Tianxiao beside her, finding that he had also turned his head to meet her gaze.
She saw a hint of a smile in his eyes and immediately felt a surge of joy in her heart.
No way!? They could still survive like this??
Others might not know, but she naturally knew of Mo Tianxiao's methods.
Mo Tianxiao said calmly, "Since you seniors and this little sister are giving us a chance, this kid can only do his best."
Seeing Mo Tianxiao say these words, the demonic beasts became even more dumbfounded. "You really plan to snatch something from Senior Turtle's hands?"
Earlier, even that Saint Realm expert couldn't snatch this holy lotus from Senior Turtle. Yet, a mere Void Refinement cultivator and a Primordial Spirit cultivator actually dared to boast so shamelessly.
"Alright! If you can really do it, I'd even take you as my master!" Huang Xiaoyao placed her hands on her hips, puffed out her chest, and said with certainty.
The Old Turtle also spoke up at this moment. "Come on, little bug. Let me see how you rob me."
Old Turtle looked at Mo Tianxiao with eyes full of disdain. He had originally thought this kid had some skill, but it turned out he was just a complete idiot.
Mo Tianxiao paid no mind to their stares. He merely lowered his head, quietly toying with the Seven-Colored Holy Lotus in his hands, and said, "I suppose this means I win, right?"
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