“We did not mistake you for someone else, because we are not looking for someone in the first place,” Chen Feng said with a smile.

“If so, what do you fellows want?” The fatty’s eyes kept swivelling around, seemingly trying to find a chance to escape.

“Two choices. First, we’ll kill you and snatch everything on you. Second, we’ll meet halfway with you handing over one of the golden eggs of the Goldwing Tiger,” Chen Feng said.

“Why bother exchanging so much nonsense with him? Just kill him,” Jian Xiaotian said with a vicious tone.

“You want to snatch my items away? It won’t be that easy!” A formidable aura broke out from the fatty’s body, shocking Chen Feng and Jian Xiaotian into backing away.

Shua!

The fatty’s feet became like the wind and he hastily ran far away. However, it did not take long before a beam of sword light flashed forward in pursuit of the fatty. The sword light flashed out to press the fatty down the ground, smashing him so hard that a deep crater was formed.

However, there were looks of shock on Chen Feng and Jian Xiaotian’s faces as they looked at one another. Chen Feng’s Death Sword was a grade 6 Sacred artefact. When his...