1119: Gloating Is Contagious

Gloating Is Contagious

"But why would they join hands with us? They didn't suffer any losses from Sword Heart Gang." The subordinate was confused.0

"Argh! How could you be so stupid? Why did I summon you in the first place?" Wu Tianlang looked at his subordinates in despair. "They didn't suffer any losses now, but it will be their turn soon. No one is allowed to tell anyone else about what happened today. Otherwise, they won't be able to experience the suffering of getting beaten up."

Wu Tianlang had a sneaky smile on his face, which was very similar to Lei Wanshan's.

Before he could finish laughing, he heard some movement in the distance.

"Sword Heart Gang is taking over this path. Those who don't want to die, scram!" A loud roar that shook the sky could be faintly heard in the distance.

The crisp sound of swords clashing against each other then came, followed by a blood-curdling scream that gave Wu Tianlang an unusual sense of familiarity and lingering fear in his heart.

"Someone must have been looking for death too soon. Idiot, what an idiot." Wu Dalang laughed out loud. He felt much more comfortable than before.

The subordinate next to him looked at him with a strange gaze and muttered in his heart, 'Boss, we seemed to have done the same thing just now. Didn't you just scold us though?'

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The setting sun cast a layer of golden gauze over the distant mountain peak. In the silent mountain range, a group of birds fluttered past the treetops and soared into the clouds, emitting a wave of panic-stricken screeches.

Then, a strong killing intent surged out from the mountain range. There were sounds of people getting beaten up - wails like those of ghosts, howls like those of wolves, and heart-wrenching pleas for mercy. The miserable cries reached the clouds. Even the birds in the sky seemed to feel their misery.

After a while, the mountain fell silent again. A group of poor injured people groaned and helped each other escape into the depths of the mountain.

This was the third day Ling Chuxi and the others entered Huifeng Ridge. They had already reached the edge, and after a night of rest, they would be able to leave Huifeng Ridge the next day.

The wild boar meat on the bonfire was still being cooked as golden grease dripped from it, giving off a fragrance that made people salivate.

Beside the bonfire, Su Yanhua, Zhou Kaitai, and the others were laughing loudly. Su Yanhua's left shoulder was wrapped in gauze, and one could faintly see the bloodstains that seeped out from it. On Zhou Kaitai's face, there was a glaring wound. Although the bleeding had already stopped, it still looked a little terrible.

The other young disciples were also injured. However, none of them looked dejected. On the contrary, each of them was in high spirits.

In these three days, they had encountered more than a dozen forces, big and small. Sometimes, they did not even have the time to bandage their wounds properly before someone recklessly came knocking on their door again. The forces they faced had been quite funny. They did not even make a sound when they were being beaten up, thus no signs of warning were sent out to the following unlucky ones. Despite the series of bitter battles and consequential injuries, the benefits they reaped were great. Other than an increase in strength, their artistic conception of Martial Path had improved, as well as their temperament.

Once they entered the battle-ready state, they naturally exuded a ruthless killing intent and terrified their enemies. Even the words "Sword Heart Gang" on their carriage had been stained with blood. It looked a little more dignified now.

In fact, the words "Sword Heart Gang" had undoubtedly become a representation of a nightmare in Huifeng Ridge over the past three days. As long as this previously unknown new force was mentioned, everyone in Huifeng Ridge could not help but feel terrified.

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