C494 bloody rain and foul wind

"Luo Yi, hand over the treasure you got at the Plethora Gem Tower. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless." On a plain land several thousand kilometers away from Black Falling City, three experts of Divine Emperor's late stage encircled an old man of the same realm.

"Hmph, even you three trash dare to block me, Luo Yi. You are courting death." The middle-aged burly man called Luo Yi