Lin Qi suddenly understood one fact—why the Tiger Clan's old ancestors had been able to so easily raid the Miro Divine Cult's headquarters. It was not merely because the Tiger Clan's ancestors possessed extraordinary strength, but because they were, at heart, a fully organized army!
Even if both sides had equal strength, could a pack of street rogues stand against a regular army?
"Bastard, what are you standing around for? Keep up!" Lin Qi suddenly took a heavy kick to the backside. He hastily answered, then led the nine Tiger Guards, arranged in two columns, in great strides after the clansmen racing ahead.
This pitch-black boulder spanned dozens of miles. At its edge, a black stone beam, clearly shaped by artificial means, stretched onward. The beam was a hundred meters wide and at least several hundred meters above the jagged ground around it, which was riddled with countless cracks. Yet even at such a height, racing across the stone beam, Lin Qi still found the surrounding air unbearably hot!
"This place is damned to the undead!" The two rabbits were sweating all over. Covered in long black fur, they were especially ill-suited to this place. They shook their bodies, and their black fur abruptly shortened. The glossy fur that had originally been over an inch long suddenly became only a thin layer clinging to their bodies.
Donkey was even more straightforward. With a crackle, all the black fur over his body burst away cleanly, revealing his pitch-black skin and flesh beneath. Panting heavily, he raced after Lin Qi. As he ran, Donkey crazily spat white foam from his mouth. "Hot, so hot! What kind of damned place is this? Even Greedy Sin Abyss isn't this hot! Ah, this is Donkey's first time in a damned place like this!"
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