Han Muye's gaze fell upon these people, and he chuckled, "Do you want spiritual rocks or treasures?"
His words made the crowd slightly stunned.
So straightforward?
Before the leader could respond, Han Muye shook his head, "I really can't understand. Just for a few spiritual rocks and treasures, you're willing to offend the Sword Pavilion. Are you not taking the Sword Pavilion seriously?"
Upon hearing his words, the leader burst into laughter and pointed at Han Muye, "I knew you would use the Sword Pavilion as a scapegoat.
"But the Guangyuan Sword Sect won't fall for that.
"We rebellious sword cultivators don't follow the Sword Pavilion's commands."
The smile on his face disappeared, and the Daoist stared coldly at Han Muye, "Besides, you're not a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. The Sword Pavilion wouldn't go to great lengths for an outsider like you at a time like this."