The four people were surrounded in the center.
Two of them were already seriously injured, one with a hideous gash on his abdomen, bleeding profusely, and the other with a penetrating wound on his back.
The two looked pale, breathing heavily.
Clearly, these two were on the verge of death, likely to perish soon.
They were originally eight.
Now, four have already died in battle. The most powerful among them was blown to pieces against the wall just moments ago.
"Hand over the item, and we will leave immediately."
Beside them.
A bald elder wearing a turban, spoke sinisterly.
He wore a black and yellow mandarin jacket with a prominent long knife emblem, the symbol of the Demon Blade Gang.
As a major gang in the Outer City, the Demon Blade Gang's influence has been expanding over the years, with even Elite Level Martial Artists within its ranks.
Such as the elder before them.
He was an Elite Level Martial Artist with strength reaching Tier Six in the Demon Blade Gang.
