“I knew that you would try to do this. But you’re too naive. Do you think that you can take advantage of Boss Long San?”

Long Chen sneered. He had long since been ready for Xue Qingkuang’s group.

At this moment, over ten blood-red swords tore through the void at Long Chen. Xue Qingkuang no longer cared about dignity or honor. Even if he had to be given the title of a coward who ganged on someone, he had to subdue Long Chen first. 

After all, Long Chen had not just scammed them of their priceless treasure, but he had also taken the spear and the Great Desolate Winged Devil’s corpse. If they couldn’t subdue him now, by the time that the surrounding people did, they would have no more chance.

“A group of ants dares to run wild in front of Boss Long San?”

Long...