C915 Because of Greed He Died

Zhang Xing's eyes sparkled as he took in the three pieces of medicinal material before him—all of them treasures. He pocketed them with a grin. "Hehe! Then I'll take them without further ado."

He reached for a four-inch long, transparent medicinal material that resembled a frozen twig. But in that instant, as he bent down and stretched out his hand, Wan Zhongshan struck.

Simultaneously