Such a cruel realization made all the young men's eyes, which were originally shrouded in desire, much clearer.
"Is there anyone else who is not afraid of death?"
Liu Chong, with the intent to kill, his voice resonated throughout the entire great hall.
At this moment, no one dared to reply.
When everyone once again looked at the five young men, their eyes were filled with deep fear.
Seeing this scene, the five of them nodded their heads in satisfaction.
"These countryside bumpkins have never seen a Mystical Rank Treasure in their lives. They actually have the guts to steal from us!" One of the five young men beside Liu Chong whose name was Zhao Tong sneered, and said indifferently.
"They're just a bunch of ants." Liu Chong raised his head, bent down, and looked at the crowd, his tone calm.
At this moment, Zhao Tong was the first to walk towards the five Mystical Rank Weapons which were floating in the air.
