At that moment, the twenty-seventh son stood like a great mountain before the treasure hunters, blocking their path.
His face bore a ferocious and malignant look as he viewed the treasure hunters with eyes that gleamed with evil and greed, even bordering on the perverse.
It was as if a starving wolf had set its sights on a flock of sheep that had strayed into its territory!
Fatty's little sheep!
"Keke~~ Keke~~~" The twenty-seventh son let out a strange laugh, "After so many years, finally some fresh life has come to this place. Ah~~ The scent of your life is so fragrant, so sweet~~ Offer up your lifespans! Let this young master savor them first~~ Ah~~!"
Facing such an obstacle, the treasure hunters felt a chill run through their hearts.
In fact, judging by the aura radiating from the twenty-seventh son, his power was about on par with the Sword Immortal Emperor's…
