Rong Zhan's face turned pale.
As a battle-hardened soldier, he lost a large number of his men without even seeing the enemy.
The skinny monkey Mianlian walked up to Rong Zhan in fear.
"Boss, our death toll has been counted." The skinny monkey said with his head lowered.
"How many died? Tell me!" Rong Zhan asked anxiously.
"His spell-like ground spikes nearly wiped out Master Li's security and servants."
"The knife that keeps spinning in the back is killing the brothers of our mercenary group, including Black Bear, Crocodile, White Wolf..." Before Shouhou could finish his words, he was interrupted by Rong Zhan.
"Enough, just tell me how many people we have left!" Rong Zhan said.
"Except the young master, the eldest brother and Uncle Zhao, there are sixty-six brothers including me. Ten of them are seriously injured, and the eyesight of more than a dozen brothers has not recovered yet." The skinny monkey hesitated for a moment and gave the exact number.
"Damn it! Damn it! When has our hunting mercenary group ever suffered such a huge loss? We couldn't even see what that person looked like!" Rong Zhan said angrily. He threw the cup in his hand against the wall and shattered it.
At this time, Li Haobo, who had fainted from nausea due to accidentally swallowing his eyeballs, woke up.
"Who is this? Who did this? It's so disgusting. Uncle Rong, Uncle Zhao, you have to avenge me! I will tear him into pieces!" Anger made Li Haobo lose his mind, and he kept yelling loudly.
"Don't worry, young master, no matter who he is, I will make him pay the price." Rong Zhan said gritting his teeth.
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