Five minutes later.
Jin Dongxi, along with a group of top experts from Da Han Mingguo, all returned to the Yang Base.
However…
The place was already a mess.
The medicinal herbs they had spent countless costs, countless efforts, and countless years to obtain – either by force, by robbery, or by searching everywhere –
Had all been plundered clean.
Not even…
A single leaf, a single fruit, was left behind.
It was as if a monk had cleaned out an ear – completely spotless!
“Axi Ba—"
In his rage, Jin Dongxi punched a nearby boulder.
"Crack…"
The giant rock exploded, instantly turning into dust.
“Axi Ba!”
Another punch landed on a large tree nearby.
“Creak…”
The tree snapped in half, falling to the ground with a crash, kicking up clouds of dust.
“Who did this?”
“Who the hell did this?”
Jin Dongxi was on the verge of exploding, roaring up at the sky.
He knew.
The other party, after clearing out the medicinal herbs, must have already fled.
Coupled with their immense strength, even so many Grandmasters were no match, this person was likely at least of the Grandmaster level.
Such an existence…
The shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside could not stop them.
But he still needed to vent.
Otherwise, the fury would fill his chest and cause him to explode!
“Who was it?”
“Who stole the treasure of my Da Han Mingguo over the years!”
His furious voice echoed through the heavens, shaking the mountains and wilds.
At this moment, even heaven and earth seemed to lose their color, and countless wolves and tigers fled in terror, not daring to linger for even half a second.
“The treasure of Da Han Mingguo?”
Just then, an extremely contemptuous voice resounded throughout the area: “These medicinal herbs grew in Da Xia, and grew in Da Xia.”
“They basked in the sunlight of Da Xia, and drank the dew of Da Xia.”
“How did they become the property of Da Han Mingguo?”
“Your Da Han Mingguo’s face is truly thicker than a widow’s shoe sole!”
As the words fell.
A white figure suddenly appeared in sight.
It was Bai Zihe.
He had intended to leave directly, but Jin Dongxi was too shameless, so he couldn't help but turn back.
“You, you…”
Jin Dongxi was first stunned upon seeing Bai Zihe, then ecstatic.
He never would have imagined.
That this thief would actually return after stealing the medicinal herbs.
“Hahaha…”
“Hahahahaha—”
At this moment, Jin Dongxi couldn't help but laugh uproariously.
Bai Zihe looked at him with disdain and said coldly, “I’d like to ask, your Da Han Mingguo has infiltrated the heart of my Da Xia, lying dormant for so many years…”
“What exactly are your intentions?”
“What are you plotting?”
Jin Dongxi did not answer his question. After a long while, he finally recovered and stopped laughing.
In his opinion.
Bai Zihe’s act of returning was undoubtedly foolish to the extreme.
“Lord Jin…”
At this moment, the masked man stepped forward, gritting his teeth and saying, “He is Bai Zihe, the one who disgraced us at the Imperial Medical Convention in the capital.”
“It was also his poison that killed the two elders!”
This statement was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
Jin Dongxi’s expression instantly turned cold.
His eyes locked onto Bai Zihe like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, chilling the bone: “Boy, you chose the path of perdition when there was a way to heaven…”
“Hand over the medicinal herbs here, and the rewards from the Medical Convention, and I can spare your life.”
As the words fell.
“Boom!”
A majestic aura surged into the sky, parting the clouds above.
A mournful wind arose from all directions.
The sound of howling filled the heavens and earth.
It was truly a scene of wind whistling like cranes and rustling leaves like soldiers!
The masked man became even more arrogant: “Bai Zihe, I couldn’t defeat you in the capital.”
“But here, in front of Master Jin…”
“I advise you to behave yourself!”
He took a step forward, and even with the mask on, his face revealed boundless arrogance.
“Heh…”
Bai Zihe was directly amused to the point of laughter, his voice like it came from hell: “Since you don’t know what’s good for you, then I’ll help you swell up your face!”
As the words fell.
Bai Zihe suddenly vanished from his spot.
Huh?
Everyone was stunned.
They were looking for Bai Zihe’s figure, only to find that he had already appeared in front of the masked man, raising his hand for a resounding slap.
“Slap—”
A crisp sound echoed throughout the mountains and wilds.
The mask on the masked man’s face was slapped off, falling to the ground with a “thump,” revealing his true face.
It turned out that his face was disfigured, with several worm-like raised scars, which were terrifying to behold.
But Bai Zihe didn’t care.
“Slap!”
“Slap slap…”
“Slap slap slap—”
He proceeded to unleash a barrage of slaps on the ugly man’s face, as if his life depended on it.
The slaps made the masked man dizzy.
The slaps made the masked man cry out in pain.
The slaps made the masked man’s condition miserable.
After it was over.
Bai Zihe then scanned everyone, his gaze finally falling on Jin Dongxi’s face: “I am a person who dislikes fighting”
“So…”
“I’m giving you one last chance to choose!”
“Either…”
“Tell me the secret of your plot while lurking in Da Xia.”
“Or…”
Bai Zihe grinned, revealing his pearly white teeth, and pushed the ugly man forward: “Like him, you’ll be beaten soundly by me.”