"Looks like we've found something valuable," the middle-aged man sneered.
Luo Chen and Qing Shuang exchanged a glance, realizing the situation was dire.
This group of black-robed figures clearly wasn't benevolent. If they obtained the power from the Crystal Ball, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"We have to stop them," Luo Chen whispered.
Qing Shuang nodded. She knew Luo Chen was right.
They began to silently approach the black-robed figures, looking for an opportunity to strike.
Just as the black-robed figures were about to make a move on the Crystal Ball, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang suddenly launched their attack.
The longsword in Luo Chen's hand unleashed a fierce sword light, aimed straight at the middle-aged man's vital point.
Meanwhile, Qing Shuang released a series of talismans, attacking the other black-robed figures.
The sudden attack caught the black-robed figures off guard, but they quickly reacted and began to fight back.
