BOOM!

“Fuck!”

As soon as Ye Lingfeng returned to his camp, he smashed apart a stone platform. His face was frightening. The others didn’t dare to say a word.

“He wants to play with me? Fine, I’ll play with you. I’ll play you to death!” raged Ye Lingfeng.

Thinking of how the eighth legion was definitely counting their money with delight and deciding how to use their new wealth, Ye Lingfeng felt like he might burst.

He turned around. “Second commander, go to our camp and bring the Divine Dragon Tyrant Crossbow.”

The vice commander’s expression instantly changed. “Commander, that’s a killing weapon! Without it, our own camp would be in danger.”

“What are you afraid of? Just do it secretly. Our camp is solid, and demonic beasts haven’t attacked it in forever. It’s always us going hunting. It’s not like we have any demonic beast spies amongst us. Just don’t go telling them. How would they know?” said Ye Lingfeng coldly.

“But…”

“No buts. I will bear responsibility...