Seeing Liu Muyun's three men fighting to the death, the crowd's eyes sank down and there was a cold intention to spread.

"You only have three people, but we have ten people. Don't think that if you have treasures, you can easily get out of the encirclement. Which one of you standing here is not a genius evil, it's a dead end." Duanmuyu said indifferently, with a killing twinkle and a dead eye on a pair of jade rings on Biyao's wrist. This is one of the two treasures.

As for the other treasure, it's a black armor, in the hands of the homeless.

"Where is so much nonsense when...