Chapter 610: Extreme Reversal (1)
The group consisted of several men in their thirties, all strong, robust, and wearing dark golden armor. Their tall, muscular frames radiated vitality, and a faint aura of murderous intent surrounded them. It was something that could only come from surviving countless life-and-death battles.
However, the energy fluctuations emanating from their bodies were not particularly strong, roughly equivalent to the Dao Union Realm. They were led by a two meter tall bald man. He wore a suit of dark golden chainmail over his bare, muscular torso. His exposed arms were thick with bulging muscles, covered in dense scars that seemed like he had been torn into by countless wild beasts. It was a sight that left a lasting impression.
The bald man’s features were reasonably well-proportioned, but a ferocious scar at the corner of his mouth disrupted any semblance of normalcy. It gave his entire demeanor an air of ruthlessness.
“So, you’re the lot who killed the fifteen Governors?” The bald man slightly raised his chin, his tone dripping with undisguised skepticism. “You think you’re capable of that?”
Li Xiaofei remained composed and replied calmly, “Yes, it was us.”
“My name is Zhang Mingjun. I’m one of the eight captains of the Grandpa Lakeside Camp in Taibai Mountains. You don’t need to know more than that. Just hand over the Governors’ corpses to me,” Zhang Mingjun declared arrogantly.
Li Xiaofei glanced behind him, and Li Junjie and the others stepped forward and handed over the ten Governors’ corpses. Zhang Mingjun gestured, and a young woman with short red hair, clearly an Extraordinary One, snapped her fingers.
The ten heavy Governors’ corpses suddenly floated into the air. They hovered in the air like feathers. The red-haired woman then turned to leave, the corpses obediently floating behind her.
“Until you’re granted permission, you’re not allowed to enter the camp. Otherwise, don’t blame us for being rude,” Zhang Mingjun warned coldly.