บท 739: Chapter 732: Betrayal_1

The allure of the True Martial Dharma Fragment was irresistible to all, even to the usually indifferent Chen Wansan.

At this moment, Zuo Wujiang's laughter became even more arrogant. Just as he had said before, even though he had lost, the Hero's Association had not won, as Mo Shenghui's body was bound to be damaged.

Ren Pingsheng remained silent, but the hand that held his sword was trembling slightly. It was a pity that he was no longer capable of drawing his sword.

The golden blade in Chen Du's hand let out a loud humming sound, eliciting a wary look from Chen Wansan and the others.

But in the end, Chen Du did not make a move, for he knew that no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to defeat Chen Wansan and the other two.

Two tokens of the Hero's Association were in front of them, and in an instant, all the people from the three factions moved.

Chen Wansan and Yuan Wuliang were the quickest, each grabbing a token and rushing toward the deepest part of the tomb.