The Effect of the Wanted Poster

"And about the mineral vein, please, Director Clayton."

Clayton nodded.

"I've entrusted a very famous mining company. They will send exploration experts and professional transportation teams."

After explaining all these matters, Andrew flew up to California.

He arrived at Death Valley.

The purple-gold demonic monkey was already here.

It was grabbing a demonic beast from the ground and stuffing it into its mouth.

This was a fifth-grade demonic beast, but it was extremely weak in front of the purple-gold demonic monkey.

A shadow of 8,500 meters was already at the top of the food chain.

Including humans and Holy Lands, there weren't many people on Earth who could deal with it.

"Master, you're here!"

Seeing Andrew come over, the purple-gold demon monkey happily thumped its chest.

What greeted it was Andrew's disdainful gaze.

"Don't eat raw meat here. Your mouth is full of blood."