"Do you remember what I said?" Qin Hongyi glared at Xiao Yi coldly.
"I forgot." Xiao Yi replied indifferently, unwilling to bother.
Qin Hongyi said coldly, "I told you not to let me see you at Boiling Volcano again."
"Otherwise, no one can save your life."
"You can try." Xiao Yi had no interest in talking with a bunch of fools; after saying this, he planned to pick the Fire Heart Grass and leave.
"Boy, are you deaf? Stop!" Another furious cry.
The speakers were two elders from the Fire Intent Sect.
It was also their angry cries that had stopped Xiao Yi before.
"Boy, get out of here immediately. If even one plant of Fire Heart Grass is missing, I will take your life," another elder shouted angrily.
Xiao Yi sneered, "What, is this Fire Heart Grass your property? Why shouldn't I pick it?"
The elder shouted coldly, "How dare you! The Fire Heart Grass is not ours, but it belongs to the Holy Mountain."
"You are not allowed to pick it without the permission of the Holy Mountain."
