"And that bracelet."
Han Yuliang pointed at the floating bracelet above, without the previous apprehension, showing a sneer.
"Go and fetch it!"
Han Yuliang said, "As long as you can hold it, as long as you can take it, as long as you have the life to take it, then these Supreme Treasures are all yours."
"Senior, what kind of words are those..."
The handsome young man grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Senior is so handsome and elegant, like me, not someone willing to create slaughter. This bracelet, I can see clearly, it must be the rarest Supreme Treasure here, I don't want it; why not give it to the seniors and others?"
"We have over two million people here, more than a dozen forces; who do you think this one bracelet should be given to?" Xue Pingqin spoke, with murder in his eyes.
"I really don't know..."
The handsome young man muttered, actually ignoring the bracelet, and waved his large hand towards the False Dragon.
"Pipi Dragon, let's run!"
"Zoom!"
