C1157 Qualification

The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Those people's arms that were originally raised stopped in the air, and their expressions froze in fear.

"Do you still want this Nether Ginseng?" Sun Yi looked at them, and with a smile on his face, he pointed his finger at them.

"No, I don't want it anymore. " Those heads shook like a rattle drum. That smile was no less ferocious than the devil's