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However, the Wolf Clan people are also intelligent beings. Although they are terrorists, Yang Fei couldn't let them all die here.

On the black wilderness, Mr. Bei held a military telescope, gazing at the boundless plain, feeling a wave of despair in his heart.

The wilderness was covered with undulating hills and mines, not a single blade of grass could grow.

The black hills, as if cast from iron, had edges and corners that glowed with a pale golden light.

Mr. Bei suddenly recalled a story he had once heard.

Three thieves broke into the Imperial Palace's vault; the King did not punish them but instead let them stay in the vault to keep company with the gold.

Thinking back now, how cruel the King's punishment was, allowing the three thieves to embrace vast wealth only to die in despair.

Mr. Bei felt that the Wolf Clan Mercenaries he led were facing a similar situation.

This cursed place was full of gold mines, jade mines, and diamond mines, yet without fresh water and food.

In two days, everyone would die of thirst and hunger here.

An atmosphere of desolation and melancholy filled the Wolf Clan Mercenaries.

The soldiers were downhearted, each realizing the current crisis.

A scavenging vulture flew by in the sky, circled from a distance, and then hovered back.

Mr. Bei looked up, sighed helplessly.

No one had died yet, but the scavengers had already set their eyes on the Wolf Clan Mercenaries.

Two days later, the Magic Wolf Mercenaries could no longer move forward; many soldiers had fainted and were convulsing.

Countless soldiers lay on the ground, without the strength to even get up.

Mr. Bei, a Martial Arts Expert with powerful Essence Qi throughout his body, had minimal needs for water and food.

Yet, he too couldn't withstand such hunger and thirst, his mind was a blur, his vision was hazy.

Death and weakness loomed over the Wolf Clan Mercenaries like a dark cloud.

Unaware of when, Mr. Bei suddenly noticed a large troop approaching from afar.

There were young girls as beautiful as Heavenly Immortals and rough-looking big men, as well as mercenaries carrying rifles.

Mr. Bei couldn't help but smile bitterly. Was he hallucinating on the verge of death?

Of course, Mr. Bei wasn't hallucinating; it was Yang Fei arriving with his troops for rescue.

In a daze, Mr. Bei suddenly smelled a refreshing scent filled with the power of life.

Instinctively, he opened his mouth, and the gurgling spring water instantly flowed into his body.

Every inch of his cracked skin seemed to soak up the Spring of Life, even the pores all over his body opened up.

The refreshing and satisfying sensation was truly unrivaled.

After drinking the water, Mr. Bei slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he saw Yang Fei's shining eyes, smiling mildly, looking at him softly.

Startled, Mr. Bei looked at Yang Fei in horror: "Why are you here?"

Yang Fei didn't respond, he turned and issued an order from afar.

"Ye Shengge, see if anyone else hasn't received water and food?"

With difficulty, Mr. Bei crawled up from the ground, dazedly looking around.

The delicate and beautiful Night Clan female warriors, in armor, were distributing clear water and food into the hands of the Demon Wolf Warriors.

Not far away, the towering Barbarian big men, over two meters tall, with rough and fierce faces, held wooden clubs and stood menacingly on guard.

Behind Yang Fei, a group of rogue Warrior Kings from the Evil Dragon Squad was lazily standing with arms akimbo, watching the scene unfold.

Mr. Bei turned around slowly, utterly astonished: "Where did you, you guys come from?"

Yang Fei handed him a large piece of roasted meat, saying blandly.

"Just eat if there's food, this question is complex, we'll talk about it in detail later."

Gazing at the roast meat, Mr. Bei's breath quickened; he could never have imagined that in his lifetime, he'd crave a piece of meat so much.

Mr. Bei snatched the roasted meat from Yang Fei's hand, wolfing it down without words. Yang Fei turned and handed him a jar of wine.

This wine, brewed from the fruit of the Tree of Life, had a slightly bitter taste, yet was incredibly rich and powerful.

After the fiery wine went down his throat, Mr. Bei immediately regained some Essence Qi.

He gazed deeply at Yang Fei, his expression complicated.

"Why did you save us?"

Strictly speaking, the Wolf Clan Mercenaries were among the most terrifying armed groups in the world.

Yang Fei was, however, a Counter-Terrorism Special Forces soldier, belonging to different camps.

Mr. Bei truly couldn't comprehend Yang Fei's actions.

Yang Fei smiled ambiguously.

"Rest for now, tomorrow we'll bring you more supplies and fresh water."

He lazily stood up, waved to everyone, and issued an order.

"The rescue mission is complete, we retreat."

Ye Shengge had already distributed all the food and fresh water with a group of Night Clan experts.

Upon hearing Yang Fei's words, everyone quickly regrouped, organized, and retreated into the distance.

The leader of the Barbarian Warriors led a group of Barbarian soldiers, handling the security, watching the Wolf Clan Mercenaries with fierce eyes.

Yang Fei waved at Mr. Bei and left with the group of rogue Warrior Kings from the Evil Dragon.

From a distance, Mr. Bei shouted loudly to Yang Fei: "General, I have something to say to you."

But Yang Fei seemed not to hear, walking further away with the Evil Dragon crew.

Mr. Bei, with his crippled legs, couldn't chase after them.

He still wanted to say something when two tall, formidable Barbarian warriors stepped in front, blocking him.

The Barbarian warriors' copper bell-like eyes glared at Mr. Bei, expressions unfriendly.

Mr. Bei sighed deeply in disappointment, yet his heart relaxed.

A silent group of Evil Dragon Warrior Kings walked two kilometers out of the Wolf Clan Mercenaries' sight.

Mad Blade suddenly laughed heartily, picking up a stone from the ground and biting it fiercely with his teeth.

"Little Bird Yang, we've hit the jackpot, the ground is full of gold!"

Hearing this, Cui Xiang immediately widened his eyes; he found a stone on the ground and smashed it open.

The stone shattered, sparkling with golden light, indeed a pure gold ore.

"Oh my God, we really struck it rich; it truly is a gold mine."

Cui Xiang, like Mad Blade, laughed heartily, his honest face full of delight.

"Now my mother won't worry about my bride price."

Other Evil Dragon Warrior Kings also searched for gold ore on the ground.

The result left everyone dumbfounded; all the stones were high-purity gold ore.

The Evil Dragon Warrior Kings had seen big scenes, yet were still dumbstruck by the enormous fortune.

Yang Fei, uninterested in their antics, lazily shrugged his shoulders.

"You're all millionaires now, don't make yourselves look like beggars, what's so special about gold? There are also diamonds and jade; want to see?"

This left everyone both surprised and delighted, laughing loudly: "Of course, we want to see."

Yang Fei pointed into the distance, where a towering cliff stood at the edge of the wasteland like a longsword.

"Do you see that mountain? What if I told you it's an entire piece of jade—would you believe it?"