Thirteen of Nicker's fifty elite squad members had already been knocked down. The rest trembled, too afraid to step forward, and even stopped firing their guns.
Some of them carried heavy weapons, but the place was too cramped and filled with their own people. This guy was so nimble that they might fail to hurt him and kill their own men instead. That would be a joke.
Lin Chen looked at the newcomer, a trace of disdain flashing across his face. How capable could someone from a tomb-robbing organization be? He flashed forward and charged at him.
The two threw punches at the same time. With a bang, their fists collided, and they both staggered apart.
This was Lin Chen's test, meant to gauge this guy's strength. The result disappointed him greatly. His internal energy had not even exceeded thirty, yet he dared to show off before someone whose value was over a hundred.
"Kid, I don't know who you are, but if you surrender obediently, I can spare your life. As long as you hand over all the treasure, every one of you can leave alive."
Nicker tried to sweet-talk him.
"You talk too much."
Lin Chen cursed.
Hearing Lin Chen refuse to appreciate his kindness, Nicker flew into a rage. After taking a deep breath, he gathered all his strength and suddenly charged forward.
Lin Chen rushed to meet him, looking as though he intended to engage him head-on.
But just as he neared Nicker, he abruptly broke off and dodged to the right. Nicker lunged into empty air.
Bang!
In the next instant, Nicker felt a powerful force strike his lower back. It passed through his tomb-robbing suit and hit his body directly.
Crack.
Despite his internal energy protecting him, Nicker still felt the bones in his