Mu She's Fear

Led by Xiao Yi Xian, they soon arrived at the Wolf Head Mercenary Group's stronghold in the Monster Mountain Range.

Jiang Cheng merely smiled. Leave no survivors? Dealing with these people would truly tarnish the name of a scholar. With a snap of his fingers, a Fourth-Tier Magical Beast wielding a wooden club swaggered in.

The instant he saw the Fourth-Tier Magical Beast, Mu She became completely certain that He Meng had died because of Jiang Cheng. Fury immediately surged through him. "Bastard! I'll kill you and avenge He Meng!"

"Try dealing with the magical beast beside me first."

Jiang Cheng turned slightly. "Xiao Yi Xian, begin your treasure hunt."

"Mhm, mhm."

Xiao Yi Xian nodded happily, clasped her hands behind her back, and made a face at Mu She with a grin. Then she turned and headed toward the room where the Wolf Head Mercenary Group had stored its wealth.

Mu She had wanted to stop her, but the other party sent him flying with a single swing of its club. The power of a Fourth-Tier Magical Beast was terrifying, not inferior to that of a human Five-Star Dou Ling. Meanwhile, the so-called leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group was merely a lowly Dou Master.

Before it, he was like a toy, pinned to the ground and pounded wildly, muffled growls spilling from his mouth.

Elsewhere.

Xiao Yi Xian opened the room containing the treasures. Seeing the entire room emitting a brilliant golden glow, she revealed a look of surprise.

"Wow, the Wolf Head Mercenary Group actually has so much wealth. Looks like they've done plenty of plundering from the common folk over the years."

"Indeed."

Jiang Cheng nodded. There were at least a million gold coins here. He had thought the Wolf Head Mercenary Group was merely a third-rate mercenary band, but he had never expected them to be so wealthy behind the scenes.