City 0309.
"Hahaha, Captain, we've gained a lot this time. We actually killed three beast generals in this Earth-Tier city ruin city. This time, everyone will earn at least hundreds of millions."
"Big Bro Wang is right. This time is indeed a great harvest."
"It's strange. Even though the monsters living in the ruins of an Earth-Tier city are much stronger than those in a county-level city, we encountered three beast generals in half a day when we came here. Something's wrong!"
"Old Yang, you're overthinking. Why do you care if he's right or not? It's fine as long as we earn it."
A team of five martial artists was resting on the roof of an abandoned villa. They were discussing their gains this time. All of them were smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.
The captain of this martial artist team, Li Qingshan, leaned against the wall comfortably and looked at the scenery in the distance.
"Hmm? What's that?"