In the dense jungle, towering trees reached for the sky, blocking out the Blazing Sun.
Between the tightly packed trees, two groups were locked in a fierce battle. One side consisted of experts clad in the attire of the Qinghuo Gang, every one of them brimming with vigor and vitality, possessing immense combat strength.
A Qinghuo Gang expert's face was cold as he sneered, "Hand over the corpse of that Black-striped Golden Bull and all your valuables, and we might consider letting you live. Otherwise, don't blame us for wiping you all out!"
On the other side were six young men and women.
It was clear from their attire that the six of them hailed from the same family. At this moment, they were locked in a life-and-death struggle against the Qinghuo Gang's experts. Among them, a young man in a green battle robe and a green helmet stepped forward, wielding a three-meter-long Tiger Fang Club.
