Locke looked indifferently at these people who suddenly appeared. They should be the humans that the little girl had lived with before. These people were dirty and thin. It could be seen that they had a hard life.
However, he did not have anything to help them. The only thing he could do was eradicate all the exotic demons.
When he was about to turn around and leave, a strong middle-aged man stopped Locke.
"Well, is that silver chain yours?"
Locke turned around and replied calmly, "Yes. What's wrong?"
The strong middle-aged man made a salute and then introduced himself with a smile.
"Hello, my name is Kasha. I'm a patriarch of this Advanced Weapon Plane. Can you give us that space chain?"
"The situation of our Advanced Weapon Plane is very bad now. This extraordinary weapon will help us. The people here will not forget your generosity."
Locke replied expressionlessly, "This chain can't be given to you. It's very useful to me."