After the flood pa*sed, the entire valley returned to its previous calmness, except that there were more densely packed corpses, just like hell.
Lin Mo’s face was a little complicated as he looked at what was happening in front of him.
He was no saintly mother, but with nearly 100,000 human lives hidden in his hands, the impact was still powerful!
“Senior Nangong, thank you so much!”
“You’re welcome! It’s all just for the Kingdom of China, since they have taken the path of the Night Mantis, the end is already predetermined.”
Nangong Jingwei waved his hand and said with carelessness, “You have already given them so many chances.”
“It’s just that they don’t cherish it!”
He said as he glanced at the valley, with no fluctuation in his eyes.
It was as if he had trampled a pile of ants to death.
Lin Mo didn’t reply, clasped his fist and thanked him once more, and the two of them parted ways after exchanging pleasantries.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries before parting ways. Now that Zat Baiha’s support troops were all gone, Lin Mo did not linger and headed directly for the direction of the divine mountain.
……
The other end of the valley, a group of people shifted vaguely.
Zat Baiha had a good life, he barely survived the flood with the protection of his men.
Stepping through the snow-capped mountains, the group arrived halfway down the mountain.
It was not that they did not want to descend, but after they had met Guangyo midway, the latter brought them desperate news.
The valley beyond had been surrounded by tens of thousands of troops.
Zat Baikha’s eyes were by now dazed, and his face was written with frustration and despondency.
A kind of henchman, looking at him in this state, was also worried. After the horrible catastrophe, and now surrounded by snow, the situation was as bad as it could be.
“My lord, cheer up a little, if we return to Wanxiang and regroup, we can totally rise again.”
Zat Baiha smiled miserably, “A comeback? Oh!”
“Nearly 100,000 troops, all buried by my hands, and still rise again.”
After muttering a few whispered words, his face gradually turned grim.
Already thinking of Lin Mo’s disgusting smiling face made his body shiver with anger.
His own wretched appearance now was all because of this man.
“Ah, Lin Mo, you shall not have a good death!”
“I, Zat Baikha, swear that in my lifetime, I will bury you to the ground.”
After roaring wildly for a few moments, the boredom in his heart seemed to dissipate quite a bit and his face looked slightly better.
But Guan Yao at the side was outright furious and his face turned blue as he pressed his low voice into a direct accusation.
“Stupid, you’ll start an avalanche if you yell like that.”
Zat Baiha glared coldly at him, “Hot chicken thing, I need you to interfere in my work.”
“I’m standing right here, if you can bury me in this mountain of snow.”
Disheartened, he didn’t bother to care so much, and directly a*sumed the stance of his prince.
However, on the next side, the crowd trembled slightly at their feet.
Guangyao’s face was pale, and his heart was filled with despair as he looked at the snow-capped mountain tops that continued to cave in.
The snowy mountain did not disappoint Zat Baikha’s expectations, and the avalanche that continued to accumulate came straight towards them with an aura of destruction.
The men had just lifted their feet to escape, but they were a step too late.
In an instant, the whirling snow swallowed them up.
News of the Desperate Valley spread quickly.
With the result of the 100,000 people being wiped out, a tsunami was created in both the Great Qu Province and the Wanxiang Kingdom.
Those who had been eagerly awaiting Lin Mo’s death began to dump their stocks when they heard the news.
Of course, a small number of people were still waiting to see how the Wanxiang Kingdom would react.
The death of the Border Minister’s son will have an unprecedented impact.
On the other hand, in the Wanxiang Kingdom, the entire royal family was in a state of inexplicable depression.
A storm is coming!