chapter 371 How to divide

"That's mine." A cold voice came. Feng Ting stood opposite Timothy Pickering and glared at Timothy Pickering. Just when she was about to get the Nine Yang Grass, Timothy Pickering unexpectedly snatched the Nine Yang Grass away from her at the last moment. "Yours?"Timothy Pickering showed an amused look in his eyes. He shook his head indifferently and turned around. He was ready to continue searching for the Yuanshi. There should be only these seven plants of Nine Yang Grass in this Yuanqi vein....