"Mr. J, we will be completely safe after crossing this mountain range." A fair-skinned young man with bright blond hair, green pupils like jewels, and a handsome face said with a smile.

"Safe? No, those mad dogs from Liguo are not so easy to deal with. Before leaving Liguo with this treasure, we'd better not relax our vigilance." The man called Mr. J had an ordinary face, The temperament is mature and stable.

"Don't worry, Mr. J, everything will be safe with me.

I have made sufficient preparations for the arrival of this day, and this mountain range will become their burial place. "When the handsome young man said this, his eyes flashed with thick viciousness, distorting his handsome appearance into an unbearable ugliness.

The conversation between these two people ended here, and Su Mu frowned slightly. Although these two people didn't come for him, the content of their conversation caught Su Mu's attention.

Although Liguo is an unfamiliar name, through Ye Zhi's memory, Su Mu still couldn't help feeling a sense of closeness when he looked at the people living in this country.

Su Mu thought about it again and again, but decided to stand by and watch.

After all, Liguo is not the country in memory. Although they all have the same skin color, speak roughly the same language, and have bred similar cultures, they are still different.

No two flowers are the same in the world.

Human affairs should be handled by humans, he only needs to manage his own one-third of an acre of land.

Unexpectedly, Su Mu had already planned to stand by and watch, but the two of them walked into the fog and walked towards the valley where he was staying.

Su Mu frowned slightly, and continued to wait and see to see what they were going to do.

"Srode, I feel that something is wrong with the fog, let's leave as soon as possible."

"Mr. J, it's perfectly normal for you to feel something is wrong. Don't worry, there is a valley in front of you. The inside of the valley is at most densely covered with trees, so there is no danger." The handsome young man chuckled nonchalantly. .

"Srode, we've already come here, it's better not to make extra troubles. Don't forget that our mission is to bring the treasures on us back to the motherland safely."

"Mr. J, have you forgotten how we got here during this time?

We could have easily done our job and left this disgusting country, but those lowly mad dogs just wouldn't let us go.

You and I are noble transcendent beings, but because they can only live a life worse than the rats in the sewer, are you really willing to let those mad dogs go? !

Or have you been scared out of your wits by them and turned into a mouse that can only hide and hide? "The handsome young man said sarcastically.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of this mature and steady Mr. J, he snorted coldly, and his powerful aura leaked out, even blowing away the fog around him.

"Srode, pay attention to your words, if you dare to speak rudely to me again, I can't guarantee that you will live to see the sun tomorrow.

Even if I kill you now, the family behind you won't dare to do anything to me, right? "

The handsome young man froze, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and he pulled out an ugly smile: "Mr. J, please forgive my previous recklessness.

But I still insist on going to this valley to activate the backhand I left behind. My brother's revenge must be avenged. Please forgive me. "

This Mr. J took a deep look at Slade, not knowing in his heart that his so-called revenge was all nonsense.

This Slude wished that his younger brother would die in place, so why would he want to avenge him.

It is estimated that he needs to make an explanation to his family, after all, his younger brother is a genius who is highly respected by the family.

Now that his younger brother is dead, if nothing else happens, Slude will become the next Patriarch.

Although Mr. J is not afraid, he also doesn't want to be remembered by a mad dog.

Mr. J felt the dense fog silently, and after finding that there was no danger, he said: "Yes, we only have 10 minutes, and we must leave here after 10 minutes."

"Sir, five minutes is enough." Srode licked the corner of his mouth and rushed into the thick fog excitedly.