At the center of the Ten Thousand Mile Mountains, on a Mountain Road a hundred li from the Origin Territory.
The cold weather had left the snow showing no signs of melting, wrapping around the mountains like an exquisite winter garment.
On a tall pine tree beside the Mountain Road, Sun Bahu was rolling his neck, rubbing his fists, and peering into the distance.
Compared to when he had fought Su Mo before, he had undergone even more modifications.
Not only had both arms been completely replaced with metal, but even the exposed skin around his neck showed traces of wires buried beneath it.
"Chief, they probably won't come today either, right?" A man whose right hand had also been modified crouched beside Sun Bahu.
"Wang Yuanshuai's lot are really troublesome. They're convinced we captured that person that night, so they come looking for trouble every day. No matter what we say, they refuse to believe us."
Aside from Sun Bahu, the others still did not even know that the person who had fought them that night was Su Mo.
They thought he was merely reinforcements Wang Yuanshuai had brought in from outside and wanted revenge time and again.
"No. We can't let our guard down. We may appear to have the advantage now, but once we go outside, their eyes are everywhere." Sun Bahu replied softly, his gaze never leaving the Mountain Road.
At present, he only possessed an absolute advantage in close combat. If he were ambushed from a distance with modern firearms, he would still be unable to escape death.
"What a pity. If we hadn't been careless, how could we have ended up in this situation?" he muttered, retreat once again budding in his heart.
With the advanced weapons obtained from the ruins and the powerful