Boom!
Zhou Yuan's body shuddered as a violent, domineering force burst out. The young man with a crew cut, who was holding onto him, exploded on the spot, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
His arms were blown off, and his mutilated body flew backward like a cannonball, spraying blood and organs into the air.
Zhou Yuan, with quick reflexes, grabbed the Storage Ring and put it away, then looked around.
This was a vast sports field, surrounded on all sides by fully armed extraordinary persons, with an evil aura emanating from eighty percent of them.
In the air above the field, dozens of glowing spheres floated, releasing a blinding light, erasing even the shadows beneath their feet.
Clearly, they had come prepared, setting up a trap specifically for Zhou Yuan, willing to sacrifice a life to bring him here.
"Was it really necessary?" Zhou Yuan muttered helplessly.
"Hand over the Sage's Stone, and we'll give you a quick death," someone called out sinisterly.
