Chapitre 90: Your Technique is Weak

In the dark forest, seven or eight black-clad figures flew out. They were as fast as lightning, silently and quickly heading out of the Cloudy Dream Mountain Forest. 

In the middle, there were three people who were faintly protected. On their backs, they were carrying a large bulging sack, from which a strange fragrance was occasionally emitted. 

"I'm afraid these herbs can help the Liang family to create one or two Grandmasters. I didn't expect to reap such a harvest before I even saw the immortal encounter. It's amazing!" a black-clad figure said in a low voice, his eyes flashing with excitement. 

"This is nothing," another person said longingly. "If Master finds the immortal and reaches the realm above the Grandmaster, the Liang family will rule the world!" 

"Lower your voices and be on high alert!"