Looking at the two naked Martial Saints, the surrounding people could not help but snicker softly.
"Little Bastard, you will die a horrible death!" scolded angrily one of the Martial Saints.
Qin Yu glared at him and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will make you eat sh*t, do you believe me?"
The Martial Saint instantly shut up and did not dare to say a word.
He did not doubt that Qin Yu would really do such a thing.
After he finished dealing with these two Martial Saints, Qin Yu now got down to business.
He walked quickly to Yao Meng and said, "How is it? Did you get the herbs?"
Yao Meng nodded slightly. She took out a ten-thousand-year-old herb and handed it to Qin Yu.
"Just this one," Yao Meng said.
Qin Yu put away the herbs and nodded, "Miss Yao, thank you very much."
Yao Meng smiled. "You're welcome. By the way, how did you do it?"