Su Xiaobai could endure being attacked.
But if you cut off Su Xiaobai's path to wealth, he couldn't tolerate that!
Si Boyan was, after all, the Base Governor of a major base.
He was also a Psychic Master, a special profession.
It went without saying how many treasures were inside his Space Ring!
A Space Ring was not some defensive Spirit Soldier. Destroying one was a matter of minutes... Before some Warriors died, they would rather crush their Space Ring than let anyone else obtain it!
Su Xiaobai had taken this into consideration. When he killed people, he left them not the slightest chance—not only could they not escape, they didn't even have time to crush their Space Rings.
Although Su Xiaobai had just said that he had no interest in Si Boyan and Wu Honghe... he wasn't interested in the people themselves, but he was extremely interested in their Space Rings!
But now, things had turned out badly.
The people were gone, and so were the Space Rings.
The lost wealth amounted to at least a hundred billion!
At the thought of this, Su Xiaobai's anger flared uncontrollably.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
At Su Xiaobai's command, nine fierce Ordinary Martial Marshal auras suddenly emerged from the Dongfang Family. They shot straight up from the ground, transformed into nine streaks of light, and charged toward the SSS-class Fierce Beast outside the southern wall!
The reason there were nine figures was that Su Xiaobai had left one Shadow at home to look after Su Ling'er and Little White Dragon.
Besides, to deal with a mere SSS-class Fierce Beast, nine Shadows already showed that Su Xiaobai was giving this creature more than enough face!
"Nine Martial Marshals are taking action!"
"But they're only Ordinary Martial Marshals. Their opponent is an SSS-class Fierce Beast,