"Twelve people emerged from the battle of 200..."
If we take the literal meaning, these 12 children are not easy to deal with.
The boy pursed his lips and stared at Xiao Yunhao in confusion.
"You know so much about this. Are you from the Imperial City Wuma family?"
Xiao Yunhao didn't even glance at the boy and continued to talk to Lin Yiran,
"Most of these children are beggars and orphans from Lanyue City. Some of them are from parents who owe money to the Wuma family and voluntarily send them to pay off their debts."
"The same group of children that the suicide soldiers took in were between the ages of 4 and 7, and there were 200 of them in one group."
"Ever since they entered the back mountains, they've been brewing special potions, and the toxicity has been increasing year by year."
"These 12 people have at least a hundred kinds of toxins in their bodies, so they can be considered immune to all poisons."
Now these 12 people are like little devils in his eyes.
The 12 people worked together to strangle more than a thousand innocent people who entered the back mountain.
As long as someone breaks into the back mountain, they will quickly formulate a plan to encircle and kill them.
After trapping the intruders, they would test the poison on them bit by bit.
These children felt nothing as they watched those people suffer and die.
They have long been accustomed to this kind of life.
If the child is not used to it, the tree on the grave will have already borne fruit.
He couldn't tell what to do with these 12 children at this time.
If he were caught and trapped here, with only the means to survive the slaughter, he would only be more ruthless than these children.
Either die or live, if you live you have to be more cruel than everyone else.
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