"Brother Yan, are you all right?"
Accompanied by Sha Lifei's anxious voice, he and Wang Daoxuan supported Luo Faqing as they appeared at the entrance of the cave.
Seeing the mess inside the cave, and the large bloodstains on Li Yan's abdomen and shoulder, Sha Lifei's eyes immediately filled with concern.
"It's okay, it's that old guy's blood."
Li Yan casually responded and then tossed the Buddha Treasure over, laughing, "Uncle Sha, take a look, how much is this thing worth?"
Sha Lifei's attention was immediately captured.
Even Luo Faqing was no exception, urgently saying, "Don't, that's a Buddha Treasure, a priceless treasure!"
"If you're selling it, no matter the price, our Shang Mountain Magic Veins will take it!"
Li Yan simply shook his head and laughed, "Daoist Luo, don't rush, this object has suppressed the evil spirit, it seems to have become a mundane thing."