Yang Fei laughed heartily, he felt no guilt at all for robbing money from such arms dealers.

Every penny of their money was tainted with the blood of crimes.

Since Yang Fei saw it, he had to make a hefty knock.

After a long while, Mosika sighed weakly.

"Sir, I admit defeat, please give me three days."

"But after I hand over the gold, you must lift your curse off me."

Yang Fei was stunned.

His mention of ten boxes of gold was just a casual remark.

He never expected that this guy truly had such astonishing wealth.

Mosika saw that he wasn't speaking and thought he was unwilling to let him go.

He crawled forward two steps to plead.

"Please, I need time, at least two days."

"After two days, I'll hand over the gold here, I just hope by then, you'll lift my curse, I want to keep living."

To be honest, Yang Fei originally didn't intend to rob Mosika.

He was just playing a prank, wanting to treat a person with their own method.

But hearing Mosika's meaning, he could actually gather ten boxes of gold within two days, this was beyond Yang Fei's expectation.

Aiming for the grass but catching a tyrannosaurus instead.

Yang Fei was in a pretty good mood and agreed to Mosika's request.

Yang Fei had no idea that Mosika had been smuggling arms in this Land of Chaos for a whole decade, with countless black deals.

Ten boxes of gold, although an astonishing wealth, were only half of Mosika's assets, not enough to make him bankrupt.

Yang Fei wasn't too worried about Mosika running away.

His Xuantian Nine Needles technique was a secret method.

Only a few like Uncle Yu and the Old Taoist knew how to use it.

The rest couldn't break this unique technique at all.

Mosika didn't understand Huaxia's acupuncture, just felt his lower body couldn't move.

He had to expend ten times more effort than usual just to move a little.

Hence, Mosika was terrified by Yang Fei's "curse."

Yang Fei and his companions armed themselves thoroughly.

Everyone took all the arms and left the forest.

Mosika dumbly watched as Yang Fei and his companions disappeared into the depths of the forest, couldn't help but let out a wail before collapsing backward.

After a while, Mosika took out a phone weakly and made a call.

"Hello, General Hart Laman, our deal was robbed."

Yang Fei, Mad Blade, and the others armed themselves with weapons, instantly full of confidence.

Everyone quickened their pace and moved forward.

Outside the forest, there was a road stretching ahead.

Just about two or three kilometers ahead, there was a checkpoint, plus numerous patrolling squads in between.

To avoid trouble, they traveled through the forest along the way.

By dusk, they finally arrived at Yasako City.

Yasako City was originally the capital of the Native Governance of Yasako.

But three months ago, the capital was captured by the Rebel Army.

The Rebel Army was quickly defeated by a warlord named Hart Shaman.

The Rebel Army withdrew from Yasako, and Hart Shaman didn't return Yasako City to the Zhengfu Army.

He simply made himself the City Lord of Yasako and controlled Yasako himself.

So the actual controller of Yasako City was Hart Shaman.

These were the pieces of information obtained by Mad Blade as a scout.

This information included the division of various surrounding forces, their strengths, and a map.

According to the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions, the transaction site between the Demon Emperor and certain nation's special agents was inside Yasako City.

Upon entering the city, Yang Fei and Mad Blade paid a considerable entry tax according to the Changfeng Squad's size and obtained a security certificate.

This security certificate was similar to Huaxia's temporary residence permit.

With this, the Changfeng Squad could move freely inside Yasako without being caught.

Just as they were preparing to enter the city, someone called out to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei turned his head to see a thin young man with unusually large eyes.

This person was none other than the young assistant of the arms dealer Mad Blade contacted, named Aka.

He looked at Yang Fei timidly.

"Sir, I came especially to thank you for not targeting me."

Mad Blade grunted, swearing as he walked over.

"You still dare to follow us, do you want to die?"

Aka nervously backed up two steps but then stopped.

"Sir, I know you all are heroes, you wouldn't bully someone weak like me..."

"Alright, cut the crap, what do you want?"

Yang Fei didn't want to listen to his nonsense, directly cutting him off.

Aka smiled awkwardly.

"Sir, I think you might need a guide."

"I'm very familiar with this place, hiring me won't cause any loss."

Saying this, his eyes showed a hint of eagerness.

"My hire fee is very cheap, just a hundred Rice Gold a day."

"I'll tell you a secret, Mosika and the City Lord here, General Hart Shaman, are business partners."

"If you rush in, you might attract unnecessary trouble."

Aka's words came as a surprise to Yang Fei.

"Good, keep talking."

Aka stopped talking, deliberately looking expectantly at Yang Fei.

"Sir, have you agreed to hire me?"

Yang Fei nodded: "I'll give you two hundred US dollars a day, as long as you obey, money isn't a problem."

Aka immediately rejoiced, while Mad Blade complained.

"You make it sound so easy, it's almost dark, if we don't enter the city, are we supposed to drink northwest wind outside?"

After several days and nights of forced marches, everyone was exhausted and ready to enter the city for a proper rest.

If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow night at eight is when the Demon Emperor and the genetic map buyer meet.

With skill and courage, Yang Fei had a gun in hand and truly didn't regard Hart Shaman.

He smiled at Aka:

"Thank you for the reminder, but we have urgent business to attend to in the city, we must enter."

As he spoke, he let Mad Blade take out a hundred US dollars and handed it to Aka.

Aka took the money, slightly disappointed, muttering.

"Entering the city is fine, but please allow me to continue as your guide, you will need me."

Yang Fei couldn't help but glance at Aka.

He found this thin young man to be quite young, only seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, his face had long lost its youthful innocence, looking very clever.

He and Mad Blade exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's thoughts.

Mad Blade walked over and patted Aka's shoulder.

"Alright, since you're so useful, I'll hire you as our guide."

Aka immediately jumped up, looking extremely happy.

"Great, I can finally enter Yasako City."

Just then, there was suddenly a scuffle at the city gate.

A man with a Huaxia accent seemed particularly angry: "What are you doing?"

Seeing a fellow countryman in a foreign land, especially in this chaotic area, everyone felt a surge of spirit.

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