C46 (2/2)
”Uncle Tong!” With grief and indignation in her heart, the little princess ignored the people behind her and continued to rush forward. Finally, the huge boulder at the entrance of the canyon clearly appeared in her line of sight.
Ignoring the whooshing sounds coming from behind her, the little princess panted heavily and handed a level four Xuan Core to a man in black beside the huge rock. Then, she staggered towards the direction of the entrance.
Looking at the little princess who was almost within reach, the masked man who had followed her from behind didn't want to delay any longer. He directly went over the huge rock and reached out his hand towards the little princess.
No one stopped him? The little princess stopped in her tracks, and turned around to look at the figure that was approaching with a face full of grief and indignation.
The leader of the masked men looked at the little princess who had given up resisting, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
However, before he could even get close to the Little Princess, a figure had already appeared in front of him.
”Scram!” With a sinister face, the profound strength in his hands increased drastically as the masked man directly grabbed at the man in black in front of him. Others might be afraid of your Nether Moon Domain, but I don't think much of it!
”Clang!” He unsheathed his long sword and swung it towards the masked man, making him abruptly stop in his steps.
Looking at the mysterious black clothed man, the masked man's face turned unsightly. His right hand was trembling slightly. In that short moment of contact, his right hand had actually sustained some injuries. It seemed that he was not to be underestimated.
Resisting the anger in his heart, the leader of the masked men coldly said, ”What is the meaning of this?”
”According to the rules of the Nether Moon Domain, anyone who passes by must pay their Xuan Core first!” A cold voice came from under the wide hat.
”Fuck, who set the rules? Do you believe that we won't take you down right now? ” The leader of the masked men didn't say a word. Behind him, a group of masked men aggressively closed in and started clamoring.
”What's wrong? Relying on how many people you have to rely on to not abide by the rules?” Sneering, that member of the Nether Moon guild said coldly, ”No one dares to break the rules, so today you will have to pay the price.”
A concentrated sound of something breaking through the air rang out. More than ten black figures descended from the sky, with the posture of encircling the masked man within.
The face of the masked man in the lead sank. He knew that if he didn't follow the rules today, he would have failed. The other party's strength had greatly exceeded his expectations.
Gritting his teeth, the leader of the masked men threw a level four Xuan Core to the Ming Yue member, reluctantly smiled and said, ”It was a misunderstanding, we are willing to pay more.”
According to their group's calculations, they would only have a little more than a dozen First-rank Xuan Cores, and one Fourth-rank Xuan Core would be enough to exchange for a hundred First-rank Xuan Cores. In the eyes of the masked men, a single level four Xuan Core was enough to make up for their recklessness.
Gently weighing the Xuan Core in his hand, the Ming Yue member who was responsible for the guard said in a cold voice, ”It would have been fine if you had obediently handed it over but you actually dared to attack us here. Hand over your Xuan Ring.”
With anger on his face, the leader of the masked men said coldly, ”Are you sure? I have the kindness to remind you, you can't afford to offend the person behind me! ”
”I'm really scared, tell me who's behind you.” A Ming Yue member mocked.
Whether it was soft or hard? The leader of the masked men had an extremely ugly expression on his face, and he said in a low voice: ”Blue Wolf Gang, can you afford to offend them? ”If you don't want to get into trouble and step aside, I will give you five Xuan Cores as compensation!”
The Gray Wolf Gang?
The eyes of all the Ming Yue members instantly became sharp, and a faint killing intent filled the air.
”Gray Wolf Gang?” A bone-chilling voice was heard. The members of the Crescent Moon Sect split up, and a man in black slowly walked up from behind.
What caused the leader of the masked men to have a serious expression was the silver embroidery on his clothes. It was obvious that he held a higher position than the people in front of him …