Super Master

2"So, I just walked around the city and found a lot of tourists still camped. I suspect one of them was the man who had broken into the castle. If you find out they have things from the castle on them, don't spread them out and report them to me. "    

    

Middle Period of Strength Conversion said.    

    

He also discovered that the things on the third floor had been swept clean.    

    

In addition to the sandstorm at night, the nearby relay stations were still quite a distance away, so they would definitely not be able to carry so many things with them.    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Thus, a few Samat s snuck towards those tents.    

    

As for the Middle Period of Strength Conversion, he returned to the first level of the underground and discussed matters regarding Qing Jizi with the others.    

    

To him, this was the most important thing.    

    

At this time, when the sandstorm was at its most brutal, no one would choose to go out at this time.    

    

Yang Qi and the others thought so too. They didn't know that Samat had the secret technique of stealthily moving in the sand, so they were relieved to stay in the tent.    

    

Of course, it was also because of the time limit. If they left, they would definitely encounter Samat which was coming back from the Quicksand Ferry.    

    

At this moment, after everyone heard Hee Xian's story, they all fell into a deep sleep. In addition to the battles they had gone through previously, they had fallen asleep the moment they laid down from exhaustion, and they were no longer able to sense the outside world.    

    

Of course, although there was an early warning device installed outside the tent, in this climate, the device was equivalent to nothing.    

    

It had to be said that their hearts were quite big.    

    

"The things in the Zhu Sha Castle have been lost. Open the tent and receive inspection!"    

    

"Hurry up! Immediately open the tent for inspection! "    

    

"Otherwise, it will be left to the relevant departments to handle!"    

    

"Stealing public property in the Scenic Spot is against the law and discipline!"    

    

"Immediately accept the examination!"    

    

During the night, waves of cold shouts broke the silence.    

    

The tents in the city were lit and opened.    

    

They had just woken up from their dream, and their expressions were uncertain. They didn't even have time to think about how the local residents were able to remain safe and sound amidst the sandstorm.    

    

At this moment, Lin Qian also woke up.    

    

She heard movement outside and, through the tent, saw figures coming toward them.    

    

This time, she was more spirited than ever. She hurriedly turned her head, wanting to wake Sister Linn up.    

    

"Sister Linn, Sister Linn, someone is coming!"    

    

Lin Qian shouted.    

    

However, Sister Linn was fast asleep and did not respond to Lin Qian at all. Instead, she turned over on her side.    

    

"Sigh, Lin …"    

    

She still wanted to shake Sister Linn awake, but the few figures outside the tent had almost arrived in front of her.    

    

It looked like the tent was about to be torn apart.    

    

Lin Qian's heart tensed to the extreme. She held her breath and stared fixedly in front of her.    

    

"If you don't open the tent now, don't blame us for being impolite!"    

    

Lin Qian's eyes widened as she saw a bunch of Short Knife s cutting towards her tent.    

    

She gripped the dagger in her hand, ready to risk her life at any moment.    

    

"Puff puff puff …"    

    

At this moment, the few figures outside the door fell to the ground.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Those shadows were instantly thrown into the sand.    

    

Just as Lin Qian was wondering, another skinny figure appeared in front of the tent.    

    

Lin Qian didn't dare to move, or even breathe.    

    

"Even after losing so many Souls, he still dared to smack his Dark Strength and come out. How stupid is this?"    

    

A magnetic voice came from outside the tent.    

    

Who is this? Why did the voice sound a little familiar?    

    

Lin Qian gripped her dagger tightly as she fixed her eyes on the figure.