Not far away, two enormous, bizarre camouflage-colored objects came wriggling rapidly toward them. Only after looking closely could one discover that they were actually two humans. Their entire bodies were covered in backpacks!
Not only their chests, backs, and limbs—even every spot that could be exposed had a backpack strapped to it. Each person was carrying more than twenty bulging backpacks, practically covering their entire bodies.
The Heavenly Venerate Society and Chilao Mountain, the two largest factions, had basically been completely looted by the office's three little ones.
The harvest was naturally astonishing.
Through the gaps between the backpacks, Zhao Xing'er caught sight of Yue Wen and immediately shouted, "Boss, we completed the mission! They were all loaded sheep!"
"Heh heh." Yue Wen smiled modestly. "We just picked up a few backpacks. They were all things worth barely any points, yet they got this excited."
The Xiao family brothers and their entire team fell silent.
Stunned.
Could that really be called picking them up?
Picking something up meant finding it in the wild. Could it be that you killed people, saw their backpacks fall to the ground, and shouted, "Thank you, nature, for your gifts"?
How many people had the three of you killed to get so many things? Never mind the immortal items inside—just these backpacks alone had to represent at least dozens of deaths, right?
This was far too terrifying.
Our entire team had been intercepting the teleportation array here, and together we had only eliminated a dozen or so contestants. That was already considered quite a lot.
What exactly had you done in the mystic realm?
Looking at Yue Wen's calm expression, Dong Mengyao recalled the way he had said that his "harvest was pretty good" earlier. She suddenly regretted doubting whether he had merely been putting