"Hmph." Qu Li said, "Only your Heavenly Art Sect knows if you hand it over or not. As for being robbed, it's just a bunch of groundless theories."
"There are seven days left. The Divine Skill Sect is useless. I hope that you can see thousands of magic treasures and magic tools at the final time of the sect."
"Seven days. It took our sect more than fifty years to gather ten thousand magic treasures and magic tools. In just seven short days, where did you get my sect to come from?" Hua Ming suddenly stood up with a pale face. He clenched the armrest with his right hand and shivered slightly. He wished that he could kill Qu Li with a single slap.
"Well, you think it's too short in seven days. Our Sect of Five Elements isn't a reckless person." When Qu Li said this, Hua Ming and the people
