"Rufeng, if you put it that way, why not just give them to us now and save the trouble, so we don't end up like Yaocun, going straight in."
"If it hadn't been for the gathering, Rufeng, you wouldn't have been able to make it either." Zou Qiang was still extremely interested in the magical items and soul banknotes within the instances.
"Heh, I wish, but you have to be able to see them first."
Saying that, Mu Rufeng took out his Pig Slaughter Blade.
"Can you see anything in my hand?" Mu Rufeng asked.
"In your hand? No, I don't see anything."
"I don't see anything either. Could it be that none of us can see it?"
Zou Qiang and the others all shook their heads, and Zou Qiang even reached out to grab Mu Rufeng's hand.
"There is, a blade brimming with a murderous aura, the Pig Slaughter Blade. Indeed, if you're not a Contractor or a player about to enter, you can't see the items from the supernatural instances."
