So even if there is bad news, it can only be caused by problems in these strongholds.

"Master, this is a C-level stronghold!"

boom!

As soon as Meng Wende said these words, a coercion fell directly from the sky, crushing him to the ground, and his knees smashed into a small cobweb-like pit... Meng Wende even let out a wail in pain.

"I said, don't bother me if it's no big deal. Are you looking for death?"

Meng Qianqiu said quietly, with a cold tone and cruel eyes.

"Master, this is a big deal!"

"Those five masked mercury monsters were all promoted to high-level warriors not long ago. The junior warriors can't even last three rounds in their hands!"

"In just half a day today, more than 30 C-level strongholds have been removed!"

Meng Wende endured the pain and reported.

"!!!"

Hearing this, even Meng Qianqiu, who had seen countless big scenes, clearly showed a look of surprise.

Have we collectively become high-level warriors?

A senior martial artist can kill a junior martial artist within three rounds?!

"Ring ring ring..."

At this time, Meng Wende's communicator rang.

"catch!"

Meng Qianqiu said sharply.

After being connected, Meng Wende only listened for a few seconds before his expression turned ugly again.

Meng Qianqiu's heart sank even more.

"The head of the family..."

Meng Wende hung up the communicator and trembled slightly, "Just now, a masked monster was discovered in a B-level stronghold..."

"Damn!!!"

Meng Qianqiu went berserk on the spot.

A terrifying wave of air erupted from his body, sending everything around him flying. The walls of the training room even cracked inch by inch...

Meng Wende was the worst. He hit the wall directly and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!