Chen was dead, but the two rings he had possessed were valuable treasures.
Alexander was just about to examine these two rings when he sensed two sharp and icy presences behind him, rapidly approaching.
"Whoosh!"
A piercing whistling sound filled the air as two figures appeared less than five meters behind Alexander.
The crowd in the distance, witnessing this, showed expressions of horror.
After Chen's defeat, they thought the battle was over, and many were preparing to leave.
No one expected that at this moment, someone would charge at Alexander.
Who were these two people? What did they want?
Just as this question arose, the two distant figures sprang into action.
John, with half of his face covered in black patterns, his right hand suddenly glowing, produced five small but exceedingly sharp blades.
With a flick of his wrist, he threw the blades, which aligned in a row and sped towards Alexander's back.
