Murong Qingcheng went to get the Tough King's followers' storage rings, and Tough King's own ring would naturally be retrieved by Ye Chen.
"Brat, if you do not want to die, then I suggest you don't think about the Zhen yuan crystals. It is not like this has never happened before. There had been more powerful warriors here…But as long as they thought about robbing the Zhen yuan crystals, none of them had a good ending." The Tough King sounded cold.
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Chen smiled gently, his gaze sharp like blades.
Sensing Ye Chen's sharp killing intent, the Tough King did not dare to be too arrogant as he said, "It is not that I am trying to threaten you, only a small portion of the Zhen yuan crystals we took end up belonging to us. Most of them have to be handed over. As for to whom, I think you know it already."
