Ironically, some fools had just been tricked.
Well, now.
They were all gone.
It was still safest to follow Wang Ye.
Wang Ye walked ahead with Liu Na, out of sight from the people behind them, Wang Ye laughed with a smile that was somewhat maniacal.
Just now, only one or two people had died.
To him, the death of one or two people was meaningless; if there had to be deaths, it was far more interesting if they happened in groups.
The foreigners, for their part, followed behind Wang Ye, walking on.
As they walked, they saw some weapons hanging on the wall. The last remaining expert from Ma Country, upon seeing the weapons on the wall, almost had stars popping out of his eyes.
He immediately spoke:
"These weapons, it's hard to tell from which era they are, but I can determine they are definitely over three hundred thousand years old from today."
The words of this expert shocked everyone present.
The greed in their eyes as they looked at the weapons was evident.
That ancient?
