The distribution of the Demonic Bloodstones didn't stop until 9 PM, and almost all the Demonic Bloodstones in the South City had found their respective owners.
Although the oath was strong, it was still insufficient compared to the power of the entire South City. Therefore, even with everyone mobilized, they only managed to seize 30% of the Demonic Bloodstone, with the whereabouts of the remaining 70% unknown. As for who took it, everyone knew perfectly well.
"Those bastards from the Crimson Blood Army actually abandoned the defenses of the East and South Gates, just to fight for the Demonic Bloodstone. If it weren't for the Holy Spirit also vying for the Demonic Bloodstone today, countless civilians in our South City would have died or been injured!"
The chubby boy who walked in from outside was furious; he clearly had suffered a lot of anger.
"Little Fatty, how did you do?"
Ning Yanlan and Leng Yue, who had been waiting for a while, both looked at Tang Yingjun.
"Don't even mention it, those bastards ran away so fast!" Little Fatty threw the Meteorite Shield down heavily, looking utterly dejected.
"I told you to learn a movement skill but you wouldn't, now you're being walked like a dog!" Leng Yue rolled her eyes.
"What bad luck!" Little Fatty had no way to refute it. He put the twenty-odd pieces of Demonic Bloodstone on the table and said, "That's all I have to do!"
Look at mine!
Leng Yue took out the Demonic Bloodstones she had snatched, totaling more than seventy pieces.
"So many!" The little fat boy's lips twitched uncontrollably.
“Me too!” Ning Yanlan also took out more than fifty pieces.
"By the way, where's Brother Yuan?"
As soon as Little Fatty finished speaking, a figure slammed heavily against the door, followed by the sound of dust being brushed off.
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