Li Mu held the brass tripod foot in his hand and gasped for breath.

His energy had been greatly consumed by the continuous battles just now.

"God descendants are regarded as decent cultivators. Don't you feel ashamed that you're trying to rob me of this tripod foot?" Li Mu looked at them.

"The divine artifact is of the utmost importance, which ought to be managed by us. If it falls into your hands, there will be a great calamity," another divine ...