On a rooftop.
A woman dressed in black, wearing a felt hat, spoke in surprise and doubt.
"Young Master Lin, with so many people, are you really confident?"
Another young woman asked.
"Relax, anything I’ve set my eyes on has never escaped smoothly."
The mysterious man in a black robe smiled warmly, revealing two rows of white teeth. He looked into the distance and said, "It seems almost everyone has arrived, let’s go, it’s ti for us to make our appearance."
He imdiately led the group of won by his side, chasing after the man who had previously acquired the Nine Dragons Heart Grass in the distance.
Just as they chased out.
In another direction.
In the dense shadows.
Jiang Shi’s figure slowly erged, his gaze deep and contemplative as he watched the mysterious man from afar.
"Could it really be an old monster reborn?"
If it’s true, dealing with him could be quite troubleso.
After all, the old monster is knowledgeable and experienced.
In terms of thods, he would certainly lack none.
He stepped forward, his body like a cluster of shadows, indistinct and without a trace of aura.
Talent: Disguise!
This Disguise Talent, whether disguising as a human or as a shadow, is unmatched, with no worries of being discovered.
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In the dim city.
Silhouettes flickered, dark currents surged.
One by one, the figures of experts were rapidly chasing ahead.
Zhang Fugui, who had just bought the [Nine Dragons Heart Grass], had a look of surprise, evidently already prepared, and upon leaving the auction house imdiately gathered strong individuals by his side and fled into the distance.
Yet not long after escaping, he still was quickly blocked.
A black-clad figure sped swiftly, suddenly descending from the sky, making a fierce grab at Zhang Fugui’s brow, attempting to kill him directly.
First kill, then seize the treasure!
But just as the black-clad figure lunged down, nurous guards at Zhang Fugui’s sides shouted fiercely and imdiately rushed at the black-clad figure.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The scene instantly turned chaotic.
Yet this was far from over.
After the black-clad figure was intercepted, nurous other black-clad figures quickly erged from all directions, each more ruthless than the last, with cold eyes and rapid speed, charging straight at Zhang Fugui.
"Soone, quick!"
Zhang Fugui clutched the wooden box in his arms and shouted.
The guards beside him imdiately spread out, quickly intercepting the black-clad figures.
But even then, so managed to break through the defensive line, lunging towards Zhang Fugui.
Fortunately, Zhang Fugui was not weak himself, he roared angrily, his large, corpulent body carrying a powerful aura, directly launching an attack at the incoming figures.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
From all directions, there was a series of explosions, a loud noise.
Everywhere, gusts of wind and debris whistled.
On a building to the side.
Several black-clad figures moved swiftly, one man and three won, continuously leaping, soon landing on the rooftop.
The mysterious Young Master Lin chuckled lightly and said, "It’s quite interesting, it seems there are indeed quite a few people eyeing this [Nine Dragons Heart Grass]."
"Should we take action?"
The eyes of the three won beside him sparkled, eager to give it a try.
They had been following Young Master Lin around seeking treasures for so ti now, their strength progressing rapidly, each one many tis stronger than before, each equivalent to the Holy Spirit Sixth Heaven.
Ordinary experts were of no consequence to them.
"Of course, Linglong, Qing ng, Yue’Er, you’ve always wanted to test your strength, haven’t you? I think now is a perfect opportunity. Go ahead, I’ll support you."
The mysterious Young Master Lin smiled slightly.
Still maintaining a posture of control.
The eyes of the three won flashed, without hesitation, they imdiately stepped down, their bodies shooting like lightning from the rooftop, directly at Zhang Fugui.
Zhang Fugui, exhausted from dealing with others, now saw three stronger experts swiftly attacking, suddenly felt a chill on his scalp, his heart filled with intense fear.
Bang!
Linglong, the young woman, smiled lightly, striking Zhang Fugui’s chest with her palm, sending him flying on the spot, her hand swiftly grabbing the wooden box from his arms.
The other two won beside her shouted sharply, imdiately intercepting others.
However, just as Linglong grabbed the wooden box and soared into the sky, suddenly, a large hand appeared out of nowhere, as if reaching from the void.
With a puffing sound, it gripped Linglong’s ankle tightly.
The five fingers were strong and tenacious, like divine iron.
Linglong’s pretty face changed, instantly sensing trouble.
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