The black-robed elder saw the cooperation of the crowd and smiled with satisfaction. His powerful Divine Sense spread out rapidly, scanning everyone's storage rings. Whenever he discovered something valuable, he would unapologetically transfer it into his own ring.
Faced with the shameless actions of the black-robed elder, the people present could only swallow their anger. After all, this world was one where strength dictated everything. Since their strength was inferior to his, they had no choice but to endure silently.
The black-robed elder's Divine Sense swept across everyone's rings one by one, and soon reached Luo Shu and her companions. Seeing the contents of their rings, he sneered disdainfully. Loose cultivators were indeed just loose cultivators—there wasn't a single decent treasure among them. However, their strength was quite impressive, which likely meant all their valuable resources had already been consumed in cultivation.
