There was no question as to the validity of what the Bureau Chief had said. He had no reason to lie. It seemed that Hong Dali was like a porcupine now, untouchable!
They were not afraid that they would meet with some misfortune and died. But if they were to be completely humiliated like Itra and Salon, they were better off dead!
"What do we do, then?" asked An Yangxu anxiously. "Do we just stare at the treasure trove in front of our eyes without doing anything? It's a real treasure trove! A mountain of gold! A mountain of gold! How can we possibly enter a Gold Mountain and return empty-handed?"
