Robbery

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's take the middle path! This path clearly leads to the deepest part. If we act inside, we won't alert anyone outside!" Jue Xin said, pointing to the middle path.

There were eleven people in Jue Xin's group, and since Jue Xin was able to voice his opinions, it seemed he held a significant status among them.

"Fine, then we'll take this path." The Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Artist seemed to be the leader of this group, and he was acting somewhat obsequiously toward Jue Xin.

Qin Ming thought to himself: Jue Xin is a Pill King and possesses a divine artifact alchemy furnace, capable of refining a seventh-grade elixir. Since the highest combat strength of the Iron Luo Sect is only a Martial Emperor, they are in dire need of a seventh-grade elixir, so it is quite normal for Jue Xin to be highly valued in the Iron Luo Sect.

"Very good. I was struggling to find a place to kill you, but you've walked into a dead end yourself, saving me a lot of trouble." Qin Ming was very pleased to see them heading inside.

A long time had passed since Qin Ming fought the mysterious Martial King from the Scorpion Faction. Qin Ming had been training diligently every day. Although he was still in the Martial King Realm, his strength had increased significantly. Furthermore, as a Martial Artist who possessed a 'momentum', he could take down ordinary Martial Kings in a single move.

Although there were eleven people in this group, Qin Ming did not take them to heart. As long as he killed Jue Xin, no one could stop him if he wanted to escape.

However, this group surrounded Jue Xin in the center. If Qin Ming wanted to kill Jue Xin, he would have to pass through the Iron Luo Sect's men.

Qin Ming followed behind them, separated by several rooms, so he was not afraid of being seen.

The existence of the 'Heavenly Eye' was something these people could not detect.

Having used the 'Heavenly Eye' for so long, Qin Ming knew its limitations. Although the 'Heavenly Eye' could penetrate objects, it could not do so infinitely; each penetration shortened the distance of his vision.

Now, when Qin Ming used the Heavenly Eye in an open area, he could see about twenty li, but here, because of all the walls, Qin Ming could only see three li.

However, three li was enough to monitor Jue Xin's group.

"Have they started?" Qin Ming 'saw' that Jue Xin and the others had already found their target and smiled knowingly. "I wonder if you'll be very surprised when you realize you are my target later."

They wanted to rob and kill other Martial Artists, but Qin Ming's target was them.

With a flash of movement, Qin Ming traversed the corridor and quickly arrived at the entrance of a room that Jue Xin and his group had just entered. The sounds of battle could be faintly heard from inside the room. Without even looking, Qin Ming knew that the Iron Luo Sect had made their move.

Hiding behind the door, Qin Ming used the Heavenly Eye to observe the battle inside, ready to strike at any moment.

"Hand over all your treasure, and I guarantee I'll let you leave." The Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Artist shouted while besieging three Martial Kings.

Upon hearing this, the three burly men being besieged were furious and retorted: "You'll let us leave? Pfft! If you were only after money and not killing, then who killed my brothers?"

Two Martial Spirit Martial Artists were already lying on the ground; these were the people the Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Artist and his group had just killed.

"Don't be so Life Qi," Jue Xin said, standing to the side with a smile. "They are all just Martial Spirit, not comparable to your status. It's hardly appropriate to call them brothers."

"That's right," the Short-sleeved Martial Artist said with a grin. "These people are just underlings. You wouldn't want to go against us for the sake of a few underlings, would you?"

"Pfft!" One of the burly men glared with wide eyes. "Although their strength wasn't great, they were still my brothers. You killed my brothers and still expect me to surrender? Dream on! Today, I'll risk my life."

"Brothers, let's fight them to the death!" another burly man being besieged shouted.