"Hehe!" Guardian Michael let out a strange laugh, suddenly looking towards the remaining thousand-plus warriors.
"Who said we don't have herbs? Who said we don't have any subordinates left?" It seemed as if their intentions were finally revealed.
The thousand-plus warriors shuddered in unison.
"What do you want to do?"
"Hehe! What do we want to do? Hand over all the herbs on you!" Guardian Michael laughed sinisterly.
"What? How could you do this?" In an instant, the warriors were taken aback. No one had expected the Ghost Sect and the Middleton Alliance to be so despicable. Their own herbs had been stolen, and now they were targeting them.
"Hand over the herbs, or be killed without mercy!" Zen stepped forward.
"A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Brothers, let's fight them to the death!"
"That's right, let's fight them to the death!"
Along the way, the martial arts experts had had enough of the oppression from the Ghost Sect and the Middleton Alliance. Now, these two factions wanted to steal their very lifelines, pushing them to their limits. It was time for them to finally fight back!
Boom! In an instant, a chaotic battle erupted!
Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!
At this moment, the members of the Nance family were all frowning. The corpses and blood on the steps brought a great shock to their hearts.
"Miss, it seems that the Ghost Sect and Middleton Alliance have suffered heavy losses..."
"Looking at the corpses on the ground, most of them are ordinary warriors, as well as people from the Middleton Alliance and Ghost Sect!"
"Chris probably hasn't suffered any losses!"
The Nance family, being a prominent Middleton family, quickly analyzed the situation after scanning the scene. This left them even more shocked. Such powerful and numerous martial arts experts seemed to have been defeated by Chris... who could still rival him?
More importantly, this young man had such formidable strength, causing them to sigh in admiration and feel overwhelmed by his prowess.
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