Nan Zheng was taken aback.
She was prepared to die.
The situation was like that when her whole tribe was driven out of their ancestors' mountain and her entire family was killed; she didn't want to live anymore at that moment.
"Nan Wang has been spoiled by those old guys for many years, so she acts very nonchalantly. Nobody dares to offend her relatives in the barbaric tribes. But you are a pitiful one."
The young woman in white demanded while looking at her, "Take out everything."
Nan Zheng was taken aback once again, and understood her intention after a while. She didn't dare hesitate, taking out the Barren Vase and the Diamond Boxing Glove and handing them over; after some thought, she took out the magic pills she had accumulated ever since she came to the Old Ones as well.