217 Ouqimanman

All his life, Wang Ming had never experienced what it was like to personally wield a magic treasure, so this was actually a rare opportunity for him.

Unfortunately, his fantasy of fighting back had already hit a wall before it had even gotten off the ground.

This bunch of people were really too good at laying low!

For a full hour and a half, there wasn't even the slightest movement — even the red dots on the radar hadn't moved. It looked like everyone was planning to keep still and wait to accept a delivery! Moreover, there wasn't a single magic treasure on the ground as far as the eye could see; this location was the worst and horribly bare!

Time flowed at a different rate in the small world. Although the military training drill was to last three days, that was according to time in the outside world. If you could lay low while that toxic fog continued to close in, you could at the very least end up ranked in the top one hundred.