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In another place separated from the First Thousand-Person Team by Darkstrip City, Shi Yong and Ou Chong led the Bronze Assault Team to intercept another Huaitang Clan grain transport team. This team's configuration was similar to Beikan's.
When they saw a Star-Eye Clan team blatantly blocking the road's center, they thought these guys were crazy.
The Star-Eye Clan, still the lowest-level bronze warriors, with only about a hundred people—who gave them the courage and confidence to block a full five hundred Huaitang Clan mbers?
There was no need to confirm the other side's intentions. The person in charge of this grain transport team gave an order, and everyone charged over. He wanted to teach these guys a lesson.
Unfortunately, what greeted them was an imnse, huge light beam. With just one strike, it killed over a hundred Huaitang Clan mbers in their dense formation. Then another beam was introduced, producing a similar effect. Then the hundred bronze warriors sward forward, continuously releasing floating blade lights, harvesting lives.
The current Bronze Assault Camp had truly been tempered. At the Su Clan, facing so many experts with over twenty thousand Furelai, they fought to a draw. Now, after dozens of days, their strength had increased again, their formation proficiency improved, and their weapons and equipnt had improved. Dealing with these Huaitang Clan mbers who underestimated them and encountered battle formations for the first ti, they won smoothly.
The process was even easier than the First Thousand-Person Team's side.
After cleaning the battlefield, Shi Yong also ordered the grain burned, then quietly left with his people.
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Ye Zhongming felt a bit bored because he was in charge of one route himself, with only one helper—the dragon he nad White Dragon Horse.
This guy was too quiet, never speaking unless absolutely necessary. But it could speak human language!
"On my ho planet, I have a warbeast, probably from your clan, about... the sa age as you. I'll introduce you two later."
No response.
"I say, White Dragon Horse, your whole body is white. If there are ice and snow attribute beings among your Betrayed Dragon Clan, what color would they be?"
No response.
"Twenty years old, infancy stage, Furelai five thousand last year, over ten thousand this year—pretty good. With your strength, speed, and body's defense, you should be able to fight above your level, right? Can beat a life form with twenty thousand Furelai? Impressive; worthy of being a dragon clan."
Still no response.
"Do you know that during growing years, being too quiet is not good? On my ho planet, your condition is called autism. If not treated in ti, it leads to a series of serious problems; you might even have trouble finding a partner when you grow up. You should take it seriously, White Dragon Horse."
Still no response.
"There's sothing I don't know if I should say. I've been too embarrassed to ask since buying you. Are you a male dragon or female dragon? I'm being respectful, not directly asking if you're male or female. So you have to answer . I have a grand plan directly related to your gender; you must answer honestly."
White Dragon Horse finally moved. Its dragon eye glanced at Ye Zhongming, the aning being, "How did I get such an idiot owner?" Then it returned to its statue-like pose.
"Judging by your looks... you're probably female, right? Perfect. I know that other clan mber of yours is male. See? One male, one female—perfect match. How about I introduce you two later? Try contacting each other; maybe sparks related to clan reproduction will fly. You don't know; my warbeast's personality completely complents yours; it could help treat your autism."
"Who the hell has autism? You have autism! Your whole family has autism!"
The pure white dragon finally couldn't take it anymore, spewing garbage talk at Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming wasn't bothered at all; instead, he was very happy. "See? I told you you're compatible. You don't know; when my warbeast curses, its mouth is as foul as yours."
"I'm male, a male! What the hell White Dragon Horse? What kind of thing is a horse?!" The pure white dragon couldn't bear it anymore.
"Oh, a male." The previous playful smile on Ye Zhongming's face gradually disappeared. He patted White Dragon Horse's body.
"See? Being able to communicate is always a good thing. I don't know what you experienced before, what kind of treatnt you suffered, what you endured during the selling process. But from now on, as my warbeast, you won't be bullied by others anymore. If you must be bullied, only I can bully you."
White Dragon Horse looked at Ye Zhongming, who suddenly seed like a different person, and was a bit unaccustod.
"When there's ti, tell about your Betrayed Dragon Clan. I'm very interested. Also talk about your relatives. If there's news of them, I'll do my best to help you find them. You know, your owner doesn't have much else, just a lot of money."
Ye Zhongming patted his spatial equipnt, summoning the Raini-grade chanical warbeast Mountain Rage purchased earlier from the Su Clan. It stood beside him, with White Dragon Horse on the other side, looking very imposing.
White Dragon Horse also couldn't help but observe Mountain Rage. It could sense an intimidating aura from this machine.
"In a mont, no need to take prisoners. You can treat them as those who abused you before, kill to your heart's content."
Saying this, Ye Zhongming jumped into Mountain Wrath's cockpit. As he operated it, the entire Mountain Wrath seed to co alive.
However, monts later, his voice ca from inside.
"White Dragon Horse, why are you, a male, so pretty? Wouldn't that be dangerous if seen by your clan? Rember, when you et my warbeast one day—that clan mber of yours, the fire-attribute one—you must act fierce. Otherwise, I'm afraid it might ss with you."
"Also, have you heard a song with lyrics like 'White Dragon Horse, hooves facing west'?"
After enduring for a few more seconds, White Dragon Horse finally erupted.
"Shut up!"
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