After delivering a clean and swift strike, Wanqi Yu's people finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"How are our casualties?"
Quickly, someone tallied it up. They came with more than forty people and lost over half, but this was far better than they had anticipated.
No one had time to grieve; after tidying up, those not heading for a rest continued to stand guard here.
This path won't let any Black Robed People pass unless they are all dead.
In the Death Mountain Underground Palace.
Xie Xuzhi reviewed all the paper-based items the Little Paperman had found.
Besides a few ancient characters he couldn't recognize, he learned a lot of secrets that had never surfaced through most of it.
The Little Paperman immediately brought a hand-washing basin to Xie Xuzhi after he put down the last book.
"Director Xie, have you finished reading?"
Xie Xuzhi looked at the eager-looking Little Paperman with a slightly doting gaze, knowing it wanted to go play with the White Wolf.
