Cultivator Battle Royale

Chapter 48

Xing Wenghu, Fatty Wei and The Ultimate Vine Mistress sprinted back to the direction Lo was in. Xing expected Lo to fall behind.

He was a weak young master, unable to contribute anything of value. Because of his weakness, it was fate that he could not keep up with the group.

He lacked a upgraded cultivation base unlike them, and was far inferior. Used to always having mommy and daddy hand him everything in life.

Basic running for more than five minutes would be like climbing Mt Everest for a young master.

When they got back to the crate Lo was attempting to pull, they saw him standing up with a ridiculous and manic expression on his face.

He held several of the yellow pills in his hand. Opening his mouth to boast and bluster at Xing Wenghu and his cohorts.

"Heh....Xing Wenghu. You dare to think you could take advantage of me! By ruining my family credit card and making me lose my inheritance!!!!" Lo began to profusely scream, waving his hands around.

"I will take these pills, and I'll