"What do you think?" Xia qingchen laughed maliciously.
It turned out that he had expected this.
He hadn't realized what the word " Empress " meant when the Shura forefather had said it. It was only when he had received the task of receiving the logistics supplies that he had come to a realization.
Since the Golden mystical Rock's goal was to destroy his reputation, there was nothing that could hurt him more than destroying his logistics.
This was far more effective than slander and suppression.
There was only one chance for the Golden mystical rock and the five killer puppets to cause any damage to the Army of 100000 soldiers, and that was the ruined bridge.
There was no other way.
Hence, Xia qingchen had been waiting, waiting for the five puppets to appear. He was also waiting for the Golden Mystic stone to appear.