Seeing that Ye Xuan seemed to know the newly arrived Qiu Yuan and his group, the expressions of the many Martial Kings present flickered.
But after hearing the conversation between Ye Xuan and Qiu Yuan and realizing the newcomers were enemies, not friends, they breathed a small sigh of relief.
"Gentlemen, this boy just plundered a mineral vein that belonged to us. We're in the middle of dealing with him, so please, don't interfere."
Wei Zifu immediately stepped out from the crowd, cupping his hands toward Qiu Gong and the others.
'So the kid really did steal their mineral vein.' Qiu Gong was taken aback.
'A Martial King like Ye Xuan dares to rob so many other Martial Kings? Is this kid tired of living?'
Seeing Qiu Gong remain silent, Wei Zifu frowned. "Do you insist on interfering in our business?"
The dozen or so Martial Kings present all unleashed a surging killing intent.
"Heh, you misunderstand. We naturally won't interfere in your business with this young man."
