Flying Thunder Sunken Ground

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Hand it over and you can at least leave this place alive!" Zhao Jing demanded of Mo Fan.

The Sharkman Chieftain was a Supreme Ruler, on par with the Black Totem Snake. Even Zhao Jing was no match for such a powerful creature. 

His uneasy tone hinted that he did not want to confront the Sharkman Chieftain. He might die in an instant fighting a creature of its level! 

 Mo Fan stepped forward and stared at Zhao Jing. "Let's all die together. It's up to the Heavens who's going to get the Earth Flame Pistil in the end!"

Mo Fan was not wearing any expression, as if he had the situation under control. But the truth was that he was extremely nervous!

The Sharkman Chieftain had even bitten the Black Totem Snake. Not many of them would escape from the creature once it came close to them.