บท 89: Offering the Treasure (II)

In the training hall,

Xie Quan threw his phone on the ground and cursed. "It's that damned Chen Yiming again."

His expression turned extremely ugly, and he was on the verge of losing his mind.

Previously, he had gone with Gao Xuelong from the Divine Wind Martial Arts School to teach Chen Yiming a lesson, but he had been humiliated instead. And now, Chen Yiming had taken the lightning wood.

Chen Yiming was someone who was about to be kicked out of his martial arts school, but he had been foiled by him time and time again. How could he accept this?

"Is there a problem with the lightning wood?" Zhang Shaoshou asked in a low voice. A martial arts practitioner's ears were extremely sharp, and he heard every word from the other end of the phone.

Without waiting for Xie Quan to reply, Ren Zhengxin added, "If we can't get the lightning wood, we can't waste our precious cultivation time to accompany you to capture Liu Wanqing."