Fang Hong shook his head inwardly when he heard Ye Cheng's words.
Taking someone's wealth is like taking their life. Ye Cheng, relying on his powerful strength, acted quite domineeringly, much like him.
"If you want my storage artifact, then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Fang Hong planned to kill Ye Cheng today.
Anyway, this place was very remote, and few people would come. Even if he killed Ye Cheng, no one would know he did it.
"Truly overestimating yourself." Ye Cheng's face was full of disdain when he heard Fang Hong's words.
As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful Qi on his body was fully revealed.
Immediately after, a golden light flashed on Ye Cheng's right fist, and then he fiercely launched an incomparably huge golden fist shadow at Fang Hong.
Fang Hong recognized Ye Cheng's move at a glance; it was the sixth-grade Immortal Technique Vajra Fist, one of the core Legacies of the Eastern Luo Sect.
