300 Ants (1)

Outside the cave.

Under everyone's continuous attacks, the golden light that enveloped the cave was already on the verge of collapsing. It could dissipate at any moment.

At that moment, the incomparably fierce attack suddenly slowed down.

Many people stole glances at the people around them. A strange look flashed in their eyes, and they clearly had plans of their own.

Even those who hadn't realized it before now realized that the person in the cave must have a lot of Mystic Essence Liquid.

If one could get it, one wouldn't have come to this Xuandu Meeting for nothing.

However, there were more than ten people here. There was definitely not enough Mystic Essence Liquid to be shared among them, and they didn't want to share it either.

Who wouldn't want to take more Mystic Essence Liquid?

However, if one took it all, those who didn't get the Mystic Essence Liquid might report it to Lu Wansong.