Kapitel 744: Herbs In Hand!

This person was wearing a black robe, and there was a sinister internal qi around him!

And the face hidden under his black robe was none other than He Teng's!

"Qin Yu... do you think only you can get the news?" He Teng said sinisterly.

Qin Yu's expression was a bit ugly. He took a deep breath and said, "He Teng, didn't you go to the Mystic Realm? Why are you here?" 

He Teng snorted lightly and said, "For this ten-thousand-year-old herb, what's the big deal about giving up the Mystic Realm?" 

"Cut the crap and quickly return the herb!" Tang Mo shouted loudly.

The folding fan in his hand was aimed at He Teng, as if he was going to attack at any moment.

However, He Teng didn't panic at all. He swept a glance at Tang Mo and said with a nonchalant smile, "Tang Mo, I know that your strength isn't ordinary and you hold a Martial Saint weapon. Unfortunately, you can't do anything to me..."