Malcom Corcoran sighed, "That treasure cauldron is no ordinary artifact, something unheard of and unseen before!"
Ilisa Whittington sneered, "What difference does a strong magic weapon make if the kid's cultivation and strength can't keep up? He can't possibly unleash the true power of these magic weapons!"
"Exactly!"
Weldon Graham said with greedy eyes, "Once we kill this kid, all his magic weapons will belong to us!"
"Hahaha..."
Robert Limbaugh laughed heartily, looking up to the sky, "Of course! What we desire can only belong to us!"
The four continued their relentless offensive, besieging Lionel Yeager!
Lionel Yeager's body sustained more and more wounds, and blood spurted out!
He dared not hold back any longer, unleashing another killing move!
"Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Skill!"
Accompanied by a heaven-shaking bellow!