The Blood Sword Squad went into battle!
At Hua Jingcheng's command, the few remaining members of the Blood Sword Squad charged toward the group of third-order martial artists!
At once, the martial artists of the alliance also began charging forward.
"Senior Brother Ruan, this is between Jian Ruohan and me. Don't let too many martial artists die for our sake. Let us settle this. Take the martial artists and leave," Lin Bai shouted hurriedly when he saw Ruan Jinhui about to charge as well.
Ruan Jinhui sneered. "What are you talking about? You're a member of the alliance, one of the guards. If you and Jian Ruohan hadn't joined forces along the way, we would probably have already perished in the Scorching Gobi."
"Besides, just as these martial artists said, we've already been in the Scorching Gobi for more than ten days. Many martial artists have already used up their points. Even if we hadn't run into Hua Jingcheng and the others today, at least two-thirds of the martial artists would probably have left Martial Intent Mountain by dusk!"
"Since we'll have to leave sooner or later, we might as well cut loose and slaughter to our hearts' content!"
Ruan Jinhui stared coldly at Hua Jingcheng and the others.
In Martial Intent Mountain, one thousand points a day was already an exorbitant price.
Lin Bai silently calculated. They had already been in Martial Intent Mountain for more than ten days, which meant they had spent over ten thousand points.
For these third-order martial artists, over ten thousand points was already their entire fortune.
Lin Bai took out his Identity Token and looked at it. There were still around twenty thousand points left, enough for him to stay another twenty-odd days.
"Lin Bai, enough with the nonsense. If you want to