Chapter: 1267

Wei Yong nodded hastily, saying with reverence: "Brother Debiao, we indeed didn't plan to leave Changbai Mountain. This period, my father and I have developed a deep emotional attachment to this place. I'm already prepared to live out my days here."

Next to Wei Changming also nodded hastily: "Yes, Brother Debiao, Father's words are correct. The two of us have already fallen in love with this land."

Zhao Debiao rushed up and punched and kicked at the father-son duo, screaming angrily: "Because of you two dogs, I lost four brothers, and now you're going to make me lose my temper too? Don't believe it if I don't break your legs, so that you'll crawl back into the mountain to gather herbs?"

The father-son pair suffered a beating and almost collapsed, only to be lifted back up and thrown into the cold, dilapidated hut.

...

Wu Donghai was still waiting for news of Changbai Mountain's victory.

He had already smoked half of his snow cigar, constantly calculating time in his mind. Before this snow cigar is finished, things should be able to reach a perfect solution.

The Eight Great Gods won't listen to my orders?

Don't worry, I can make someone else go instead.

I couldn't find the Eight Great Gods, but I can let 16 others go instead. Won't I still get what I want without those eight gods?

Just as I was thinking, my phone suddenly rang.

Wu Donghai quickly answered the phone and blurted out, "What's going on? Have you rescued them?"

On the other end, a crying voice said, "Wu General, we've been ambushed. Everyone is dead except for me, who managed to escape alone!"

"What?!?" Wu Donghai's heart skipped a beat as he sternly asked, "How did it go? You took 16 people and yet couldn't even rescue two useless ones?"

The person crying said, "Their side had just as many people as ours, if not more. It seemed like they knew we were coming and were already lying in wait for us. We had just picked up the father-son duo to leave when we got ambushed..."

As he was speaking, the person added, "Wu General, Long White Mountain is a vast and sparsely populated area, and there might not even be another outsider who's come here in 10 days or 8 days. It means that people like us coming to target something this big are likely too small to make a difference, and we might not even get close to their village before they start taking precautions against us..."

"Mother..."!

Wu Donghai suddenly slammed his snow cigar onto the ground, sparks flying everywhere.

We took 16 people and lost 15. All that money is gone, just thrown away. It's like we're flushing our money down the toilet.

Knowing this beforehand, it would have been better to just swallow our pride.

Just then, his younger brother Wu Dongfeng suddenly rushed in, excitedly saying, "Brother, Dad has woken up!"

Wu Donghai heard this and felt a mix of joy and unease.

He was happy that Dad had finally woken up, but uneasy because he knew beforehand that Dad could wake up now, so why did they send 15 people to die?

He woke up, and he should just tell him now that the Eight Immortals might be able to set out for Changbai Mountain tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he let out a deep sigh and then stood up, saying, "Let's go take a look at Dad!" JrNovels.com