"Alright, alright, I'll be back soon!"
"Don't spout such nonsense. How can I throw away these beacons I worked so hard to get?"
In the Black Mountains, a group of people were flying in the sky. They had acquired 12 beacons, which far exceeded their initial target.
These would be exchanged for many rewards!
Hahahaha!
However, just now, their clansmen had actually contacted them, telling them to throw away three beacons and to keep the number of beacons they possessed below two digits. They had said that two-digit beacon counts would attract the covetous eyes of the god of death.
When the clansmen heard this, they almost laughed to death.
Attract the covetous eyes of the god of death?
How could they make such a ridiculous joke in such a situation?
Therefore, even though this group of people received the warning from their clansmen, they simply laughed it off.
