The losses among Black Fire's high-level combat forces pained Wallace, but the losses among the lower-level forces that followed only made the pain worse!
The reason Black Fire had been able to dominate the Eastern region was its cultivation of Martial Artists. If the organization wanted high-level Martial Artists, it needed a large base layer of low-level Martial Artists. Only a large number of lower-level people could produce high-level Martial Artists. It was merely a matter of probability.
That was why, after founding Black Fire, Wallace had devoted himself to training entry-level Martial Artists.
Although he was not Chinese, ever since becoming a Martial Artist, he had developed a fondness for Eastern literature and Confucian culture. He had even dabbled in ancient Chinese culture and the like. As a result, Wallace's thinking had gradually become more Chinese, and he tended to approach matters with eastern thinking.
Therefore, after receiving the information, he immediately bid farewell to the Sultan of Malaysia and prepared to return to No Man's Land. His life's work had been destroyed in one stroke. How could he possibly remain calm?
There was only one thought in his mind now: no matter who it was, he would make them bear his wrath. He would make them howl for three days before killing them. He would try every form of punishment he knew on this enemy!
However, just as he set foot on Cambodian soil, he unexpectedly received news of Yalai's death.
The news was like a basin of icy water dumped over his head, chilling him to the bone.
Yalai was dead too?!
Yalai was related to him by blood to some extent. Otherwise, he would never have trusted Yalai so much as to let him control all of Black Fire's extraordinary individuals, aside from Wallace and a