Chapter 632 - 120 Return to Ancient Dreams (12)
The watchpost must have been established not long before, as the facilities and equipment inside were still very new.
"Take anything valuable, maybe we can even buy a few better weapons in Nansha," one suggested.
Warriors of the Xiao Clan had no concept of the value of materials due to their years entrenched in the Raz Jungle, grabbing whatever they could; and when they walked out of the watchpost with their pockets full, they were all turned upside down by Hai Ge waiting outside: "Look at the crap you’ve got? Torn quilts? Water bottles? Damn, you’re even taking straw mats?!"
"Throw them away, throw them all away," Hai Ge shouted, leading the Xiao Clan warriors to scour the place anew.
Truth be told, Hai Ge had only ever rifled through the corpses of solitary beastmen, picking up worthless trinkets. Occasionally, he got lucky and found some mysterious items, which he exchanged with the Ming Clan for provisions, but such finds were always limited.
This was Hai Ge’s first raid on a beastmen watchpost, and he was exceptionally excited.
Lu Hong did not join the looting but cautiously explored around the watchpost.
Following the winding staircase likely led underground.
Igniting a torch, Lu Hong saw a bloodstained iron door.
Some bloodstains were still fresh, indubitably recent.
Gazing at the door, Lu Hong took a deep breath and pushed it open with force.