Chapter 342 [The Hard Days Are Over]
Guen waited a few seconds, and when no one spoke, he shook his head and muttered softly, "As expected, having that fool Luo Xiuqing lead for so many years, the Ghost Race people have become much more cowardly."
Hundreds of people from various tribes of the Ghost Race suppressed their thoughts deeply, obediently lowered their heads, and dared not look at Guen.
Then he sighed, his tone carrying a hint of impatience: "Since no one wants to die, then just obediently follow orders!"
Guen's tone was filled with disgust and dissatisfaction:
"Within ten days, each of you return to your tribes and reorganize your people.
Within three months, any tribe that doesn't gather, the first thing I'll do after gathering the other tribes is lead them to flatten your tribe!
Remember, remember! Don't give me this opportunity."
Guen's tone carried a hint of madness, but none of the hundreds of Ghost Race elders dared to speak, though their expressions varied.
