Witnessing a Miracle

At the foot of Beast Mountain.

The situation suddenly changed. The few people who had been joyfully collecting crystal cores were immediately subdued by a group of powerful bodyguards!

Even the hunting squad responsible for security had been beaten into a disordered heap and left unable to get up!

Young Master Huo looked vicious. "You dared humiliate me? None of you are leaving alive today!"

"Young Master Huo!"

"Please don't rush!"

At that moment, a fat man in a suit suddenly appeared behind him, his face full of ingratiating smiles. "You may have come here for nothing. Number Eight might not be coming back."

"Hm?"

Young Master Huo turned around, fury filling his eyes. "Boss Zhao, you two-faced bastard, explain yourself!"

Boss Zhao gave a dry laugh. "Number Eight went into the mountain to fight the BOSS. Based on what I know, he's definitely going to die."

Young Master Huo frowned deeply. "He really doesn't know his own limits!"

Then.

Young Master Huo glanced at the dark, massive Beast Mountain. "Then I'll wait too. I'll give him half an hour. Maybe he'll come scrambling down the mountain, and I'll get the chance to kill him myself!"

Boss Zhao continued to laugh awkwardly.

Then you don't know this!

The one Number Eight provoked is the City Lord. He has no chance of escaping!

Waiting is pointless!

And Young Master Huo seemed to have waited a long time for this moment of revenge. His anger was becoming difficult to suppress!

He looked at the short-haired girl in his hands, Zhang Buzai.

His eyes suddenly narrowed. "This girl doesn't seem to have used meditation to alter her appearance. She's youthful, cute, and a little wild. She has quite a unique flavor!"

"While waiting for Number Eight, I might as well have some fun!"