Chapter 142: Huge Harvest, End of the Battle

Lin Xuan nodded in understanding.

Now, they were just catching the Indian martial artists off guard and using the shortest time possible to kill as many Indian martial artists as possible and plunder as many resources as possible.

However, when the Ninth Realm Indian martial artists received the news, they would definitely rush over immediately.

With more Ninth Realm martial artists, it would be difficult for them to retreat.

An hour was the limit.

"Let's disperse too!"

Black roared and immediately rushed out.

Silver Fox, Bai Xinghe, Shield Ghost, and Flame Explosion all rushed towards the places they were interested in.

Lin Xuan rushed out a few steps and scratched his head. "I don't know much about Sunrise City."

Ye Yuqiu waved her hand to signal for him to follow. "I do. Follow me. We'll go straight to the rune warehouse."

Along the way, they saw the corpses of Indian martial artists.