If it were usual times, Fire God Ning Lie wouldn't dare to be so rampant in front of Chu Ming, but now that Chu Ming is at the peak of the storm, Ning Lie wasn't the only one hostile towards him.
He didn't believe Chu Ming could remain calm in the face of so many elites. In truth, he was destined for disappointment.
"Hand over your Storage Ring, let us search it, and if there's nothing, we will believe you!"
Emperor Luo fell silent for a moment before speaking coldly. Within a few breaths, dozens of figures had flown over from afar, their powerful auras making the sky change color.
"Do you all think the same?"
Chu Ming asked indifferently, his words devoid of any emotion. The Storage Ring contained countless treasures that would make people envious, and asking an elite to surrender it was inherently humiliating.
"Chu Ming, you should hand over the Exotic Treasure. This won't do you any good."
