"Tell you two things, Master. The first is that the Lu family is my vassal, and this matter has been settled; the second is that if he comes to see me for anything, he will come in person. I don't have time to go to the Five Immortals Sect!"

Zheng Tong was worried that Tang Fan would regret it, so he got up and left.

"Just leave like that?"

"I……"

Zheng Tong didn't know what Tang Fan was going to do, and his legs were shaking with fear.

"I just consumed a lot of energy by beating you. Now your cultivation is unstable and you need some supplements. This account must be borne by you!"

Tang Fan reached out and grabbed Zheng Tong's storage bag.

When he checked it with his consciousness, he found that compared to the Qiankun Bag, Zheng Tong's storage bag was not even as good as a torn bag. Except for a few flying swords and some elixirs, there was nothing of value in it.

Tang Fan took out the flying sword and the elixir, threw the flying sword to Xu Teng, and kept the elixir.

Zheng Tong didn't dare to resist, so he took the storage bag and wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, Tang Fan's next words scared him so much that he fell to the ground.

"Um, do you still have savings?"

Tang Fan, just change your name to Tang Papi!
Chapter completed!