Chapter 63 Get out, or die! [Please continue reading]

"They're from the Sand Mercenary Group. This is going to be interesting..."

"Hehe, Rob finally couldn't hold back anymore!"

"..."

The surrounding crowd, who had been watching the spectacle, began to whisper amongst themselves when they saw the mercenary group charging forward.

"I overestimated that guy's patience..." Xiao Ding shook his head and said sarcastically as he looked at the approaching group.

"Let's go check it out. Rob won't show up until he's got a clear picture of the situation. The one leading the team seems to be Mo Xing, the second-best mercenary group after Rob in the Sand Mercenary Group, right?"

Xiao Lei glanced in the direction of the approaching people, then sneered, "Heh heh, a defeated opponent dares to come looking for trouble!"

"Hmm," Xiao Ding nodded slightly, waved his hand, and led a group of mercenaries from the Desert Iron Mercenary Group out of the isolation zone, blocking the path of the Sand Mercenary Group. He said calmly:

"Stop! The Desert Iron Mercenary Group is on a mission. Please do not disturb them."

"Hey, Commander Xiao Ding, I haven't heard of the Mercenary Guild issuing this kind of mission. Besides, this is public territory, so there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with me bringing people here, right?"

From the group of Sand Mercenaries, a man with a sinister face slowly walked out, his gaze sweeping over the scouts as he chuckled.

"Moxing, if it weren't for Rob's intervention last time, you'd probably be a cripple by now, wouldn't you? You still dare to cause trouble? Do you want to die?"

Xiao Li glanced at the sinister-looking man and sneered.

The man known as Mo Xing twitched his face upon hearing Xiao Li's words. He glanced at Xiao Li with a mixture of fear and resentment, took a step back, and sneered:

"Let's not beat around the bush, our commander is also somewhat interested in this place..."

Before Mo Xing could finish speaking, a purple palm print crackling with lightning struck his chest!

"Bang!"

Before Mo Xing could react, the purple palm print slammed into his chest.

"puff!"

Mo Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backward, and he fell heavily to the ground like a dead dog, his chest charred black and his face as pale as paper.

"Get out, or die!"

At the same time, a calm voice rang in everyone's ears.

That calm voice was filled with a chilling aura, making everyone around tremble with fear!

Everyone subconsciously looked towards Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, where a handsome young man in a blue robe stood.

Purple lightning arcs flickered faintly in the boy's palm.

Clearly, that young man was the one who had attacked Mo Xing earlier.

Upon seeing Xiao Lei's youthful face, the expressions of everyone around him changed, and they were all shocked.

"Who is that young man? He sent Mo Xing flying with a single move. What incredible strength!"

"That's not the point. That boy clearly used a technique to project his battle aura!"

"His battle aura is radiating outwards; that young man is actually a Great Battle Master!"

"That boy looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. A Grand Battle Master at sixteen or seventeen—that's terrifying!"

"..."

The mercenaries of the Sand Mercenary Group all looked terrified.

Of the three major mercenary groups in Stone Desert City, only the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group was originally a Great Battle Master. The strongest members of the other two mercenary groups were only Battle Masters.

Unexpectedly, a Grand Dou Master has emerged in the Mo Tie Mercenary Group, and that Grand Dou Master is so young!

Mo Xing scrambled to his feet, darted into the group, and, suppressing his fear, said in a fierce but inwardly trembling voice:

"Xiao Ding, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to wage war against the Sand Mercenary Group?"

Xiao Ding sneered, "If you want war, the Mo Tie Mercenary Group will fight to the bitter end!"

"You've got guts! I'm going back right now and reporting to the commander. Your Desert Iron Mercenary Group is doomed!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xing's expression changed again. He uttered a harsh remark and quickly led his men to flee.

Watching the Sand Mercenary Group leave in a sorry state, like stray dogs, the onlookers couldn't help but let out a chorus of boos.

"Useless trash..." Xiao Li curled his lip disdainfully in the direction Mo Xing and the others had fled, then turned around and spread his hands towards Xiao Lei.

"It seems that our feud with the Sand Mercenary Group is now truly over."

"Once Namo Star returns, he'll embellish his report to Rob, and I'm afraid the Sand Mercenary Group will gather its forces and come to seize this territory tomorrow."

Xiao Lei glanced around, smiled faintly, and said, "I want them to consolidate their manpower so we can resolve this problem once and for all!"

The reason Xiao Lei didn't kill them directly was that he planned to send Mo Xing back to encourage their leader, Luo Bu, to gather manpower to deal with the Mo Tie Mercenary Group.

At that time, he will take direct action and completely eliminate the Sand Mercenary Group!

"Can you... really do it? Rob, the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group, is a four-star Grand Battle Master... If it really can't be done..."

Xiao Ding frowned slightly, looking somewhat worried.

"Hehe, just a four-star Grand Dou Master, I can kill him with a flick of my wrist!" Xiao Lei nodded with a smile.

Xiao Lei and Xiao Ding did not deliberately lower their voices during their conversation.

Therefore, many people around heard their words, and their expressions changed drastically.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

They never expected that Xiao Lei would have such a crazy idea!

It's just unknown whether Xiao Lei is bluffing or truly possesses such formidable strength!

The crowd's expressions shifted for a moment, and then they quickly dispersed.

They need to spread this amazing news; tomorrow, we might just see a good show!

The decisive battle between the two major mercenary groups in Stone Desert City, the Iron Desert Mercenary Group and the Sand Mercenary Group, is absolutely explosive news for all parties in Stone Desert City...

"Let's continue the exploration," Xiao Lei said to Xiao Ding and the others, ignoring those who had left.

Xiao Ding nodded slightly and instructed the mercenaries who were scouting the terrain to continue their reconnaissance. He then sent Xiao Li back to gather the other mercenaries from the Desert Iron Mercenary Group and prepare for a war with the Sand Mercenary Group.

Xiao Lei looked at Xiao Ding's arrangement but did not say anything to stop it.

As the leader of the mercenary group, it's understandable that Xiao Ding would want to consider things more thoroughly.

……

Time slipped away quietly, and night fell.

In the western part of Stone Desert City, a huge courtyard was brightly lit, and the sounds of laughter and playfulness could be heard constantly coming from it.

A flag hangs from a wooden pole in the middle of the courtyard, bearing the five large characters "Sand Mercenary Group".

In the middle of the courtyard, in a room, a soft light completely banished the darkness.

Inside the room were two people, one of whom was none other than Mo Xing, who had been sent flying by Xiao Lei's palm strike that afternoon.

Sitting at the head of the table was a middle-aged man, none other than Rob, the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group.

"Captain, Xiao Ding and his gang are getting increasingly arrogant. You must know, our Sand Mercenary Group is a long-established force in Stone Desert City. Those two young punks have only been here for a few years, yet they dare to provoke us like this. If we let this go, the consequences will be dire!"

Mo Xing licked his lips and said in a cold voice.

Rob glanced at Moxing and said calmly, "Have you found out what they're doing there?"

"Uh...no, the people I brought were chased out before they even got close," Mo Xing said, her face slightly flushed, somewhat embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Rob frowned and snorted coldly, clearly dissatisfied with Mo Xing's abilities.

"Captain, although we don't know their exact purpose, there are too many secrets in the desert. What if Xiao Ding and his group unearth some advanced cultivation techniques and combat skills left behind by their predecessors? Then the Desert Iron Mercenary Group will start targeting our Sand Mercenary Group!"

Mo Xingyan's eyes flickered slightly as he deliberately exaggerated the impact, fanning the flames to Luo Bu.

"Alright," Rob hesitated upon hearing Mo Xing's words. After a moment's thought, he finally nodded and said, "Tomorrow, gather our forces and then seize the territory belonging to the Desert Iron Mercenary Group!"

Upon seeing Rob nod, a smile appeared on Mo Xing's face, but a flash of resentment crossed his narrowed eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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