Ye Chengfeng read it out word by word.

Then, he looked at the older ancient martial artist in a daze: "Is this ancient martial arts exchange meeting in Tianqi Mountain referring to martial arts competition? If you win, are there any treasures to take?"

"No...no."

The older ancient martial artist shook his head quickly: "The ancient martial arts exchange conference is an activity to exchange cultivation resources for some sects of the Hidden Sect that are willing to step out of the mountain gate."

"As a result, you just want to exchange it for my ice grass seedlings?"

“Yes…yes.”

The elderly ancient warrior nodded in cold sweat on his back.

He came from the Seven Secret Valley and originally took Netherworld Silk to attend the ancient martial arts exchange conference, hoping to exchange for some magical medicine for improving his strength for his master.

When he passed by Shanghai City, he sensed a fluctuation of mysterious power and found the seedlings of the Ice Grass.

So, with the intention of holding hands, he picked the ice grass seedlings away.
Chapter completed!