Lin Shuang panted heavily, her chest heaving violently as sweat dripped from her temples down her cheeks.
She stared fixedly at Fu Jingsheng before her, her face filled with stubbornness and unyielding defiance, much like a lone wolf driven into a desperate corner.
Seeing that victory was within his grasp, Fu Jingsheng was in no hurry to attack. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he signaled the others to hold their ground, then said leisurely, "Miss Lin, we are only after the rare treasure, we have no desire to take your life. Toss me your Storage Ring, and I will let you all go."
Chapter 92