Uncle Dong pointed to a spot beyond White Sand River Valley, a narrow gap between three mountains, five or six li from the valley. Though it was not far, three small hills lay between them.
Wild grass grew thick all around.
There were no trees on these few mu of land, a stark contrast to the dense woods covering the three surrounding hills. With a slight probe of his senses, Liu Xiaolou knew that an array had been set up here.
Qiu Si said, "The two thieves slipped into the wild grass and vanished without a trace."
"Thank you. May I ask what you need me to do?" Eman was beside himself with excitement. These people had already helped him greatly by agreeing to buy this magical crystal core. As for what they needed him to do, as long as it was not excessive, he could agree to it.
A survivor of the apocalypse first needed sharp powers of observation, then formidable searching ability. When you arrived somewhere that might contain what you wanted, once safety was assured, you also had to gather as many useful things as possible.
"Bets placed, hands off—open! Six sixes." The final round was simply unbelievable. Wang Jin had won again, just that easily.
Milan had actually deployed its Three Vajras today as well. Gattuso, Ambrosini, and Pirlo were all defensive midfielders. Pirlo was classified as a defensive player because of his position; he had always played relatively deep, while Gattuso and Ambrosini were his guardian vajras.
"So it's Master Ban. You actually came back at a time like this." The people above recognized Old Man Ban's voice and questioned him further. After all, someone returning at this hour was very likely an impostor.
At ten thirty in the morning, everyone was packed and ready