Now the True Martial Boxing Hall had popped up, too. It wasn't all that surprising.
At this thought, Qin Fang frowned and said coolly, "I caught this fish. Why should I give it to you?"
"Why?"
A vicious glint flashed in the leader's eyes as he sneered, "Such Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures belong to the worthy... Kid, it wasn't easy to live this long. Don't go throwing your life away over a single Treasure Fish. It wouldn't be worth it."
Qin Fang frowned at him, then nodded in agreement. "You're right. It's not worth losing your life over a Treasure Fish... You'd all better leave, while I'm still in a good mood."
He glanced at the mountain path these men had come down and saw many more people further up, all wearing the same uniform.
'So, the disciples of the True Martial Boxing Hall are all alive.'
'That means their hall master is most likely alive too.'
'He hadn't forgotten that the master of the True Martial Boxing Hall was a veteran Huajin powerhouse.'
