But he had just relaxed, and now he had no strength. Not only did he not stand up, he almost fell down.

And not far from him, there was a place where the voice sounded.

A figure like an eagle suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the ground, splashing countless dust.

Compared to when he fell hastily just now, this man was obviously much stronger. He only squatted down slightly on his knees to alleviate the impact.

But this was not what shocked Zhou Xun.

In his field of vision, this man in black robes, his exposed skin, turned out to be so healthy, exuding a faint bronze light.

Moreover, not even a black robe can cover the bulging muscles all over his body. Looking from top to bottom, he is obviously more than three times stronger than the members of the Blood Tiger Gang just now!

"Damn it, he has such a figure, and his fighting power is absolutely extraordinary. Even when I was in my prime, I might not be able to win."

"Now."

Seeing the other party approaching step by step, Zhou Xun felt even colder in his heart.

He wanted to call upon the magical power just now to appear.

But there was a huge disparity in strength. Facing this man, even with hidden power, he chose to pretend to be dead without any movement.

"Let me go. I can give you supplies. I can give you a lot of supplies, including mine and Shunhu's. They are all your spoils of war!"

When the man in black robe was only a few steps away from him, Zhou Xun finally couldn't help shouting.

This is his biggest bargaining chip and the only trump card he can bring to the table.

But what surprised him was that the man in black robe suddenly laughed as if he heard something funny:

"Supplies?"
Chapter completed!