Under the veil of night.
Pang Jian gazed at the giant umbrella as he thought of the hypocritical visage of Liang Ying, as well as her pursuit of him at Jade Lake.
"It looks like everyone has received the message, knowing that the Alien Tribes are at the end of their tether, planning to switch from defense to offense at the moment the Alien Tribes are completely defeated, to hunt the Alien Tribes and Ferocious Beasts to accumulate wealth."
Huang Qi chuckled with a sinister grin, his mouth wide, "Level five, level six Ferocious Beasts, their whole bodies are treasure, the scale armor of a level six Devil Scale Tribe warrior, the sole eye of the Cyclops, as well as the heart of the Wood Tribe, and the skin of the Ghost Clan."
"Tsk, tsk, these physically mighty Alien Tribe warriors, every inch of their bodies is a fine material."
"The Blood Moon is particularly skilled at skinning and deboning, handling these powerful Alien bodies."
Huang Qi's pupils showed a ferocious glint.
