"Yes, it just depends on whether you dare to come." The female player said with a smile.
Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, "Open the door."
Two minutes later, the five players in the room were in a similar state to Jiao Cheng and the others earlier, except they hadn't been injected with potions but had each had a leg broken.
"What do you want to do!" Forced to bow while under a low roof, the female player asked in a suppressed voice.
"Weren't you the one who called me up?" Xu Huo said, "I came to buy something, yet you wanted to kill me, breaking a leg isn't too much."
The few of them could only admit it, "We don't have any ore, but we know where it's sold."
"I've already been to the underground market," Xu Huo said first, "If you're referring to that old man, don't bother."
