Perhaps it was because the Corpse Flower was too horrifying. Despite knowing it could be sold for a high price to a ghostly cultivator, no one dared to fight with Wu Yu over it in broad daylight. 

If one had encountered it by himself, they might have risked it under the temptation of monetary benefits. 

Within this ancient battlefield, the general direction was still controlled by Huang Feiyun and Zhu Zixing. If one could get something out of it by picking up the leftovers, that would be considered really lucky too. 

Obviously, some of them still threw glances of envy over from time to time. 

To become a Shushan disciple was perhaps the dream of many on the ground. It was just that they had been eliminated. 

Wu Yu and Nangong Wei exchanged glances. Wu Yu asked, "Do you have a better solution?" 

Nangong Wei shook her head and answered, "Nope. Let's just cut it down and grab it with our Sumeru Pouch. Let's do it with our spiritual immortal treasures and not get near it." 

They were afraid of getting poisoned by the Corpse Flower and getting devoured by it if they got too close. 

"I guess that's all we could do now." 

Wu Yu and Nangong Wei kept their distance from the Corpse Flower....