"Brat, hand over the treasure and I can at least leave your corpse intact!" A powerhouse of the Da Xia Royal Family overlooked Chen Xiao from the sky, speaking coldly, his gaze as if looking at an ant.
"If you've got the guts, come take it yourselves!"
Although Chen Xiao said that, he didn't dare be careless. A Heavenly Realm powerhouse— even the weakest Heavenly Realm powerhouse— he still had to go all out just to barely exchange a few moves under the other party's hand.
To want to win was as hard as ascending to the heavens!
After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was just too, too great!
He looked toward the direction where Xuan Daozi was, and saw that the great battle there was still raging on. The fluctuations coming from that side were far too terrifying; he simply couldn't see what was happening now.
Chen Xiao gritted his teeth and muttered inwardly, "Old man, you'd better pull your weight today, or the two of us are probably going to die here!"
