Ji Hao spent a whole day, finally settling all forty city-destroying demon crossbows.
Looking at the city-destroying demon crossbow, which now quietly lay in the arrow-releasing room, looking just like an ordinary big box and seemed completely harmless, but actually was a highly destructible weapon, Ji Hao couldn’t help but murmur, “That Wuli, I assume he has more of these city-destroying demon crossbows stored in his warehouse.”
Lichen Kang, who had also spent a whole day on carrying these city-destroying demon crossbows with Ji Hao, gulped an entire bottle of water and gasped deeply for air; wagging his head, causing sweat to splash everywhere. He looked at that city-destroying demon crossbow, showed a slightly painful look, and said to Ji Hao, “Even if he has more city-destroying demon crossbows, we have no money to purchase more.”