"Forget it, even if I go there in person, I won't have any consequences!"

The people in the hall sighed, and then a figure flashed in front of Korsa, with his hands behind him, his face as if covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were cold and he said coldly: "What's the movement of the Divine Cult organization?"

Korsa said seriously: "I just got the news that the divine organization is secretly building the altar of the sacred gods in Hak, Ah Sanguo, intending to attract the true gods of the sacred kingdoms!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Philippine Organization sneered disdainfully and said, "Haha, the monkeys of the Divine Cult have learned the trick of secretly diving Chen Cang! Did he think this altar can be cultivated just by wanting to?"

Colsa couldn't help but mutter in her heart, but she didn't dare to say more.

"You immediately bring a team of men to A Sanguo, so that the divine organization will not be able to cultivate the altar of the divine! "

"Chief, let's do it now!"

After Colsa responded, the figure of the leader of the Philippine organization disappeared into the darkness.

Xiao Yang and others walked in the deserted city in the desert of Hak for a long time, but they did not find a hotel, so they had to find a abandoned but still preserved house for a while.

Qiao Linger, Kong Xueman, and Anna snuggled together to keep warm.

Xiao Yang and Angison picked up some dry wood and gathered up a ball of fire.

Anjisen and Xiao Yang sat in front of the fire to keep warm, while Qiao Ling'er, Kong Xueman and others were all asleep.

"You really want to go to the Holy Land of Ten Directions?"

Angison said seriously.

Xiao Yang scratched his head and said, "That's not what I said!"

Until now, he doesn't even know where the Ten Directions Holy Land is, so how can he talk about it?

Angison smacked his lips, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say it when he was right at his lips.

The two sat opposite each other without saying a word. Only the crackling sound of sparks bursting in the air seemed particularly abrupt.

I don’t know how long it took, but a pale whiteness appeared in the sky like a fish belly, and a bright sunrise slowly rose from the horizon, illuminating the desert.

There was a sound of carriages and horses outside where Xiao Yang and others lived temporarily.

Could it be that there are still people living in the city of Hack?

Xiao Yang and Angison looked at each other and walked out the door.

I saw a team of people who seemed to be caravans passing by, including men and women. The camels were carrying heavy goods on their backs, and the bells tied to their necks made a jingle sound, which was a unique exotic style. Angison frowned slightly and muttered to himself in confusion: "How can there be a caravan in a deserted city like Hake?"

This sentence also aroused Xiao Yang's alertness.

Hack's geographical location is not above a traffic fortress, and the residents in the city have moved out of here long ago, and even if they are supplemented, they will not come to this place.

After thinking for a while in his heart, Xiao Yang said in a deep voice: "It's better to be more careful!"

Just as Xiao Yang finished speaking, the caravan that was still in sight just now disappeared in front of Xiao Yang and Anjisen's eyes, as if they suddenly evaporated.

"Where did that caravan go?"

Angison frowned and looked around in surprise, but this open road could reach the end at a glance, but there was not even a ghost.
Chapter completed!