“What was dead?”
Lao Shu looked at him with a horrified expression.
“The people doing this century-old wine task.” Hei Hu bitterly smiled, “Excluding those few people who were earlier, the guys later… … all were dead. Dao Ba made his move!”
Lao Shu was shocked. The several young men beside him started feeling some cold sweat. They had a look at each other and rejoiced for their luck.
The older generation hunters really had unique eyes.
They as youngsters, even if their strength wasn’t lacking, but in the experience department, there were too much of a gap!
“What happen?”
Lao Shu carefully asked.
Hei Hu hesitated for a bit before slowly revealed, “After you left, some people who didn’t listen to your advice still went ahead. Then, Dao Ba issued a warning! After witnessing the mighty power of the sniper rifle, these people finally gave up.”
