Chapter 85

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Bai Jing didn't care one way or another. Xiao Sa casually seated himself and said, "We'll do as you suggest."

Ever since they spent these days and nights on the road, almost everything had been done according to Zhang Qiucheng's arrangements. Xiao Sa could clearly tell that this man was like a demon. Unfortunately, his personality was too extreme, and he was very happy that Bai Jing had sent this disaster far away. He could only secretly agree that Bai Jing had made a wise move – Zhang Qiucheng was big trouble.

Zhang Qiucheng nodded indifferently, as though he had expected Xiao Sa's answer, and went on to say, "There is only one road that leads from Phoenix Mountain to City B, and it is in the valley between two big canyons. We can set up an ambush there and divide our men into two groups. One will be in the light while the other moves in the dark. The first group will intercept them on the road, installing bombs in advance, while the second group will hide and wait to ambush and kill if the need arises. But regarding assassinations, General Xiao should also know that I only have a mob under my command..."

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Zhang Qiucheng's words paused there. Xiao Sa thought for a bit, and understood the meaning behind his words. He knew that Zhang Qiucheng wanted to test out their strength, so he casually said, "Little Jing and I can handle it."

Zhang Qiucheng had always been scum, and he was good at forbearance. He had tried every possible means to test them recently, but he was probably almost at his limit. It was a good idea to let him see a bit of their strength; when dealing with people like this, other than having similar interests, the only other way was to suppress them was with strength. Rather than cooperating, he might as well instil some fear in his heart.

"I can rest assured now that General Xiao has spoken such words." Zhang Qiucheng smiled, and then began discussing the details with his subordinates regarding whether they should ambush, how to go about setting up an ambush, how to install bombs so as not to attract attention, and how to avoid detection by the psychic ability users.

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"I have no objections." Xiao Sa spoke nonchalantly, despite the heavy topic. Zhang Qiucheng's intentions were obvious. With preparations like these, he believed that this person would unhesitatingly betray them if he and Bai Jing were unable to stay alive.

That night was a sleepless one. The next day, the group made their way along the mountain road. The mountains were filled with lush trees, and many mutant animals, snakes, insects, rats, and ants unceasingly raided them from time to time. They arrived at the entrance to the tunnel in the afternoon, but because of an earthquake, the rocks inside had collapsed, and the passage was no longer viable. It was pitch dark inside at first glance, empty, quiet, and suffocating. Standing at the entrance of the tunnel, they could hear the whining echoes of the wind in their ears.

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