"Since Senior Brother has said so, we're relieved!" Song Wei was infected by Han Xiaolong's absolute confidence.
The fear in his heart just now had completely dissipated.
After killing them, Zhou Han quickly cleaned up the battlefield.
"Zhou Han, it doesn't make sense for you to keep the Origin Breakthrough Stone for yourself!"
Suddenly, a discordant voice interrupted Zhou Han's good mood.
It was Zhang Bing who smiled maliciously.
"Oh? You have a problem with that?" Zhou Han's eyes narrowed as he asked indifferently.
He could feel that the atmosphere was a little abnormal. Other than Zhang Bing, the other three were also smiling maliciously.
"If you have any objections, ask the sword in my hand. Do you agree?"
Even so, Zhou Han did not panic at all in the face of this situation because he did not take these small fries seriously at all.
"Hahaha, Zhou Han, your death is here!"