The Bailin Association was down to two people, and they were no match for Xu Huo. They knew it too. This was his final warning.
Xu Huo had completely run out of patience. He opened his Spiritual World and trapped the two of them in the "Mirror Space," then stowed them in a container item.
After clearing out this layer of space, he went to another one and stowed the purple-haired man and Shen Ling'er in a container item as well.
Next, he found Xiong Xiaoxin and the bearded man.
He didn't waste time talking. He simply informed them, "Tomorrow, everyone else goes into my container item."
The bearded man had no objections, but Xiong Xiaoxin's expression shifted. "The Bailin Association members..."
"Four are dead." Xu Huo turned to the other Bailin Association member in Xiong Xiaoxin's group. "Including you, that leaves three."
The middle-aged man's expression changed. "What happened?"
Xu Huo wasn't there to explain himself to anyone. He was just there to tell them what he'd decided.
Once he'd given his instructions, he opened the Small Compartment beside him and went inside.
As the door closed, everyone left outside wore grim expressions.
As fellow A-class players, Xu Huo's behavior was a slap in the face to the rest of them. The Bailin Association had only three people left, two of whom were in Xu Huo's hands, and he still hadn't let Wang Xin and the others out.
But Xiong Xiaoxin had more people on her side. The middle-aged man from the Bailin Association said, "Miss Xiong, you have the Holy Sword Society backing you. Are you really going to let this happen?"
"You still have plenty of people left. Aren't you worried that once he puts you in a container item, you won't make it out alive?"
Xiong