Surrender.
This was a word that no one wanted to hear coming from the leader of their group. But faced with the current situation, not a single person could fault Old Qiao for giving in.
Against an Overlord realm powerhouse, no one in the Origin Core realm would stand a chance, not even a Ninth Cycle Origin Core realm martial artist like Old Qiao.
If they tried to force things, it would only result in meaningless bloodshed.
"Hahaha! That's more like it!" the haughty muscular man laughed in satisfaction. "Now hand over all your valuables obediently. And don't even try to do anything funny. If you do, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
Everyone in the group had grim expressions as they looked towards Old Qiao. The latter could only sigh in resignation before stepping forward and removing her spatial ring.
But before Old Qiao could fully remove her spatial ring, someone shouted from the back of their group.
"Hold it!"
