Nanhua City's vast mountain range.
Zhang Xiaohao last gathered "Spiritual Dew" on this very mountain, and at this moment, seven figures, all with their faces covered, dressed in night travel clothes, only revealing two dark eyes.
"Heh heh! What 'fortified defense' Huaxia boasts of is nothing special! I came all the way from R Nation strutting about freely, and not only did I not see any experts from Dragon Team, I didn't encounter a single soul—neither human nor beast! It's laughable how those cowards back home dare to boast that Huaxia is filled with experts and has tight security, claiming that not even a fly could get in! Rumors are just rumors after all, that bunch of spineless cowards from home! They're a disgrace to us R Nation samurai," boasted the masked leader arrogantly.
If he knew that ever since Zhang Xiaohao arrived in Nanhua City, all the Dragon Team experts had withdrawn, I wonder if he would still be laughing.
