"Sir, sir..." The shifty-eyed fellow suddenly pointed towards a distant mountain a hundred miles away, and said, "There's smoke coming from there, it must be the people of the Jiang Clan Tribe!"
Xiao Tian followed the man's finger and looked into the distance, then after a while said, "Huang Lin, you've done well! After completing this mission from our master, I will personally recommend you for a reward! Let's go!"
Huang Lin was originally a mole rat who had attained Dao, and people of his small stature were always easily satisfied.
At this moment, his face flushed with excitement. Being praised by the usually reticent Xiao Tian was already the greatest honor for this small figure.
A group of Demon Slaves closely followed behind Xiao Tian, like a surging black torrent, rushing towards the distant mountain a hundred miles away.
