Not far away, two huge, camouflage-colored, bizarre objects came wriggling rapidly toward them. Only after looking closely could one see that they were actually two humans. Backpacks hung all over their bodies!
Not only their chests, backs, and limbs—even every place that could be exposed had a backpack strapped to it. Each of them carried 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 plundered by the agency's trio.
The haul 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! This batch was full of fat sheep!"
"Heh heh." Yue Wen smiled modestly. "We just happened to pick up a few backpacks. They only contained things worth a few points, but the kids are so happy over it." The entire Xiao family brothers' team fell silent.
They were dumbfounded.
Could you really call that picking them up?
Wild things were what you picked up. Could it be that you killed those people, saw their backpacks fall to the ground, and shouted, "Thank nature for its gifts"?
How many people had you three killed to seize this many things? Never mind the immortal items inside the bags—even the bags alone represented at least dozens of kills, didn't they?
This was far too terrifying.
Their entire team had been intercepting the teleportation array here, and together they had only eliminated a dozen or so contestants. That was already considered quite a lot.
What exactly had you done inside the secret realm?
Looking at Yue Wen's calm expression, Dong Mengyao recalled how he had said just now that "the haul was decent." She suddenly regretted doubting whether he had merely been putting