Andrew's words made the White Haired Witch grit her teeth. She said hatefully, "I'm not nervous. I'm thinking about how to cut some bastard into a thousand pieces."
"You're talking about the Jade Emperor God of War, right? I didn't expect you to hate him so much. It seems you've suffered quite a bit at his hands."
Andrew said with a sympathetic expression, "White Haired Witch, I'm sorry. I was too harsh on you before. My mistake."
"Suffered quite a bit?"
Silent Monk and the other two froze, then all looked at the White Haired Witch with sympathy, clearly thinking of something. Hearing their thoughts, the White Haired Witch nearly flipped the table. That bastard was slandering her again?
The White Haired Witch stared daggers at Andrew and said, "Don't worry. I'll make that bastard pay. The more miserable, the better."
"You'll definitely get that chance."
Andrew smiled and said, "Enough nonsense. Let's go. Kill the Jade Emperor God of War and bring peace back to the world."
"Kill the Jade Emperor God of War and bring peace back to the world."
Other than the White Haired Witch, everyone shouted in unison. Then, they mounted their warhorses and raced toward Five Finger Mountain at full speed. The monks in the temple watched their retreating backs, their eyes filled with anticipation.
The Jade Emperor God of War had ravaged the world for five hundred years. Countless people wanted him dead, and that was also the prevailing tide of this world.
Death had long stationed a large number of scouts at the foot of Five Finger Mountain, so it quickly discovered Andrew's group and turned to the Jade Emperor God of War. "The Traveler and the others have arrived."
"I've been waiting for them."
The Jade Emperor God of War snorted and