1152 Did You All Take Me for a Fool (2/2)

He was worse than a beast!

This sort of action! How different was it from a traitor that sold his own country out!

Then, Jun Mo Xie remembered a question. ”You said that Zhan Lun Hui brought away the Nine Illusory Quicksand, but we were all watching during that battle just now. Zhan Lun Hui was practically naked and even fell into the volcano, but from start to end, we did not see that Nine Illusory Quicksand, ah? The Nine Illusory Quicksand that is sufficient to last for a million years shouldn't be a small amount, right?”

Gu Han laughed bitterly. ”This is the bizarre thing about the Nine Illusory Quicksand. Before it is retrieved, the Nine Illusory Quicksand is just individual grains of transparent sand. One single grain is several catties heavy. But once it is taken, it will have no mass and is stored in the soul. If this person does not die, then aside from himself, there is no second person who can take the Nine Illusory Quicksand out!”

”I see.” Jun Mo Xie nodded his head. ”From the looks of it, Zhan Lun Hui is not dead yet! The Nine Illusory Quicksand is still in his hands. This matter might be a little troublesome.”

”Zhan Lun Hui is not dead?!” Though everyone had witnessed Zhan Lun Hui leaping out from the volcano, but they were all hoping that it would not be that luck. He was already charred by the lava to that state, so how could he still survive?

This was also human nature to think positively first. And Zhan Lun Hui was still alive… the severity of the matter was so grave that it had gone beyond all their expectations!

”His body has died, but his soul remains.” Jun Mo Xie nodded.

”Then isn't that more troublesome?” Everyone were experts, they naturally knew the problem with this. Zhan Lun Hui went from having a form to formless. If he grew stronger when they were not paying attention, there will be great bloodshed!

Instantly, everyone's hearts turned heavy.

”Let's not talk about this matter first. The priority right now is still the battle with the strange races. I want to know how much force the three Holy Lands still have.” Jun Mo Xie rubbed his temples and asked. Even his heart was thumping when he asked this question and there was a little bit of doubt.

Looking at the situation… if the three Holy Lands could come up with six thousand people, Jun Mo Xie would be thank the heavens already.

”Those that are alive are not more than three thousand!” Gu Han closed his eyes as tears flowed out, raising his head to face the sky. ”But there are definitely no more than one thousand who can join the battle! The establishment of ten thousand years, the beautiful landscape of the Xuan Xuan Continent will be ruined in our hands! This old man… is guilty ah!”

”What?! The f*ck!” Young Master Jun cursed out from shock! He had already thought of the worst possible situation, but he did not imagine that it would be this dire!

A battle force that is less than one thousand man… what can it do?

Facing the entire clan of strange races, this little amount of men didn't even have the right to be cannon fodder!

This was definitely not like the War for Seizing the Heavens in the past! It was merely a battle of prowess last time. But this time, they're trying to stop an invasion!

Gu Han's eyes remained shut as he said solemnly. ”Manor Lord Jun, this time… the lives of the world are relying on the Evil Monarch Manor and Tian Fa Forest!”

Jun Mo Xie instantly felt his head throbbing. He asked weakly, ”Then… according to your estimation, how many people does the strange races have?”

”The climate is extremely harsh on the Pillar of Heavens Mountains. It is definitely not a place for normal people to live. The living conditions are extremely harsh. There shouldn't be many of the strange races.” Gu Han said.

Jun Mo Xie let out a soft sigh of relief. ”Then, how many will there be?”

Good that there is not many of them. If they come swarming over like locusts, with my few ten thousands of men, it is useless.

”It will not go beyond… a million… at most.” Gu Han lowered his head, not bearing to look at Jun Mo Xie's expression.

”I…” Jun Mo Xie was flabbergasted. His mouth turned into an 'O' shape. After a long while, he only uttered a single word: ”… F*ck!”

He suddenly jumped up in anger! Stomping and cursing. ”F*ck! Isn't this fraud?! I'm really f*cked! If a million is not considered many, then what is considered many? Ah?! Not many… If its not many why don't your three Holy Lands go and fight them back? The f*ck! Telling this daddy to go and fight a million people with a few thousand men? Xid you really think this daddy is a God…”

Jun Mo Xie was really agitated right now. ”Did you all take this daddy as a fool?!”