"Be careful."
She quickly floated beside Qin Mu.
"That guy is about to go berserk."
"And judging from the way he's locking onto you..."
"It looks like you're his target."
Qin Mu raised an eyebrow.
"Me?"
After a brief moment of surprise, he nodded.
Actually, that made perfect sense.
As long as Bei Qi was alive, everyone shared the same enemy.
The moment Bei Qi died, the situation changed completely.
There were no allies.
Only competitors.
And the supreme treasure was the greatest prize present.
Whoever obtained it would gain unimaginable benefits.
Under such circumstances, friendship was meaningless.
Strength decided everything.
Qin Mu smiled.
"Fine."
"Then let's see who the supreme treasure chooses."
He casually lifted the flame blade.
Space around him immediately began to ripple.
He was preparing to retreat into higher-dimensional space.
If things turned ugly, he could leave at any moment.
Safety came first.
However—
Before he could move—
Boom!
