"They're all dead?" Cloudflow Young Tower Lord's heart trembled as he listened. With a slight sense, it was indeed so—he could no longer sense the karmic ties of Chen Fu and the other two.
"In the dream... in the dream, the same things truly appeared in reality." Cloudflow Young Tower Lord was terrified beyond measure. In that dream, his three subordinates had died, and he had died too! Yet in reality, only he was still alive. Most especially, every treasure on his person was gone. If someone could take away all the treasures he carried, then killing him would naturally have been even easier.
One had to know that many treasures were refined, some even capable of being hidden within a single drop of blood. To take away his treasures so easily clearly meant they had complete control over his life.
The other party could directly finish him off...