The most outstanding disciple of Wufengshan, and possibly even the future master of Wufengshan, could actually sink to this level.

He said cautiously: "How about we run?"

Li Su didn't have many tributes on him.

No one else spoke, obviously waiting to see what Zi Chen would say.

Zi Chen smiled and said, "Run, do you think we can run?"

At some point, those hidden people dispersed and surrounded Zi Chen and his party.

There was jest and coldness in their eyes, looking at Zi Chen as if they were looking at a dead person.

They all have tributes in their hands.

Moreover, as a reclusive person with a great reputation, no one dares to borrow their lives from them at this moment.

On the Hidden World side, Zi Chen is obviously being targeted.

The foreign race is also in another place, watching eagerly, and maybe they will cooperate with the hidden world in the next moment.

"This is a rare opportunity. If you miss it, it may be difficult to kill Zi Chen."

Lei Tianming held half an incense candle in his hand and stared at Zi Chen, "With the unique advantages here, Zi Chen can die here without losing anyone. This is a big deal for us.

Chance."

"But if we borrow our lives from Zi Chen, what if someone borrows their lives from us again?" In the hidden world, there are also people who are worried about their own lives.

"We are the masters, and there are many of us. Who has the courage to borrow his life from us? Don't worry, as long as Zi Chen dies, no one else will dare to go against us."

"Wouldn't it be better to kill Zi Chen?"

"Zi Chen's body also has aura fluctuations. Are you confident that you can kill him? Moreover, there is something strange here. Have you seen anyone else take action?"

Sure enough, everyone was borrowing lives from each other, but no one chose to take the initiative to kill someone.

Even those who succeeded in borrowing their lives and recovered part of their strength did not use their own strength to kill people.

"Zi Chen, they are coming." Li Su was very worried.

"Come on, come on."

Zi Chen's expression remained calm, "When friends come, there is good wine; when enemies come, there are weapons."

While talking, Zi Chen put the baggage behind him in front of him and sat down.

He first reached into his bag and took out a complete tribute plate.

The person before held only a fragment, and about one-third of it succeeded.

So how many lives can be borrowed from this complete piece?

The expressions of the hermits who were approaching Zi Chen changed. Apparently they didn't expect that Zi Chen would have such a good thing.

If it were before, this thing could be used to gamble one's life.

"Everyone, are you here for me?"

Zi Chen looked at the hidden world with a faint smile on his face. He reached out and took out the second complete plate.

If it were placed outside, no one would even take a look at this kind of thing.

But here, two complete plates made everyone’s eyes jump.

Then everyone looked at the baggage in front of Zi Chen. It was somewhat bulging. How many tributes were contained in it?

Zi Chen took out the third plate.

Still complete.

The former hermits suddenly stopped and their expressions began to hesitate.

Zi Chen dug again and took out an incense candle, which was still intact and had never been lit.

The faces of the hermits changed drastically, their eyes fixed on Zi Chen's baggage.

Among them, Lei Tianming's face was even more livid. In this situation, it was still up to debate who would lend his life to whom.

Damn it, why are there so many tributes? Is he a wholesaler?

Lei Tianming was filled with anger and never dared to move forward.
Chapter completed!