Ironically, some fools had just been tricked.

Well, now.

They were all gone.

It was still safest to follow Wang Ye.

Wang Ye walked ahead with Liu Na, out of sight from the people behind them, Wang Ye laughed with a smile that was somewhat maniacal.

Just now, only one or two people had died.

To him, the death of one or two people was meaningless; if there had to be deaths, it was far more interesting if they happened in groups.

The foreigners, for their part, followed behind Wang Ye, walking on.

As they walked, they saw some weapons hanging on the wall. The last remaining expert from Ma Country, upon seeing the weapons on the wall, almost had stars popping out of his eyes.

He immediately spoke:

"These weapons, it's hard to tell from which era they are, but I can determine they are definitely over three hundred thousand years old from today."

The words of this expert shocked everyone present.

The greed in their eyes as they looked at the weapons was evident.

That ancient?

The key issue was, despite such a long passage of time, these weapons showed very little wear; time had hardly left any marks on them.

These weapons must certainly be extremely precious treasures!

However, having learned from the lesson of those two people just now, although their eyes were greedy for the weapons, no one dared to step forward because Wang Ye had not said anything.

The only remaining expert from Ma Country, very interested in the weapons, also didn't dare to recklessly step forward due to fear.

The reason was simple.

Fear of death.

Wang Ye walked ahead, listening to the discussions of the people behind him, felt a wave of emotion.

The Ma Country people were still rich and talented.

Coming to the ancient ruins, other countries brought only one expert, but Ma Country brought two experts.

Of course, the more they brought, the more they lost, and the more it hurt Ma Country.

Soon, Wang Ye led the group of foreigners to the location of the Zhen Stone Vein.

The foreigners, upon seeing the Zhen Stone Vein, were dazzled, uttering exclamations of amazement:

"My God, so many stones, all emanating a comforting power. I've heard that just one stone can increase one's strength a bit."

"A treasure trove, it's simply a treasure trove."

"Standing next to this, I feel like I'm bathing in a hot spring, all the pores on my skin seem to involuntarily open up."

In the midst of sighs and exclamations, Wang Ye squinted because he noticed that an S-grade Ninja from Drift Country was heading towards the Zhen Stone Vein.

Wang Ye felt a surge of anger.

These people never learn!

Two people had died upon entering, and now they still wanted to head that way, and it wasn't just the people from Drift Country; Wang Ye saw that Zhua Na was also heading that way.

It seems that all people harbor some hope against the odds.

Although two people died as soon as they entered, it was because they were unlucky. What if they had been lucky and there were no traps?

They didn't realize that as long as Wang Ye was in the ancient ruins, the entire place was filled with traps, making their hopefulness utterly useless.

Wang Ye triggered a switch.

Boom!

This time, it was not something else, but a direct explosion. Before an S-grade ninja and Zhua Na could react, they were blown to death!

Some people, shocked, looked at the bloody and mangled bodies of the two victims, and their hearts raced with fear.

"Serves them right!"

Wang Ye spat in disgust, clearly uncomfortable with their unauthorized actions. He then sat down on the ground:

"I don't care anymore. Since you don't listen to me, do whatever you want!"

Although Wang Ye appeared angry on the outside, he felt incredibly satisfied inside.

Let these fools not listen to him.

Now look, two more are dead because they didn't listen!

Pretending to be angry, Wang Ye swept his gaze around. There had been eighteen foreigners when they arrived, but now, with four dead, only fourteen remained.

And Wang Ye didn't plan to let even one of these fourteen survivors live. In his view, because these people dared to act, they all had to die!

They had to stay here.

This time, Yuan Shuo didn't curse at Wang Ye but muttered to himself:

"Damn it, I see it clearly now; they are courting death! If they want to die, let them die. It doesn't matter anymore!"

The remaining foreigners also had gloomy expressions.

They hadn't expected that, even after Wang Ye had promised to lead them on the right path, there were still some brainless ones holding onto hope, recklessly seeking their deaths.

It was one thing for them to court death, but now, Wang Ye was clearly angry again, which, in a way, implicated all of them.

A group surrounded Wang Ye, speaking good words to him until he finally stood up again. His gaze swept over each person as he spoke somewhat resentfully:

"From now on, you all follow my orders!"

"This path is simple if said to be simple but is very difficult if said to be difficult!"

While saying this, Wang Ye glanced at Yuan Shuo, then the killing spree began.

The remaining fourteen, though nearly equivalent to a Third Grade Martial Warrior, would all be wiped out if Wang Ye led them into the next set of traps. He was confident that he and his four comrades could take them all down!

Yuan Shuo and Wang Hui were signaled by Wang Ye with a look, and both nodded in understanding.

Yuan Shuo and Wang Hui felt somewhat excited.

Although they were stronger than Wang Ye when compared directly, they had never been this frenzied in combat.

The other people of the Dragon Country were also on Yuan Shuo and Wang Hui's side, trying to keep their distance from this group of Dragon Country people.

To prevent them from being affected when Wang Ye and the others started fighting.

In the fake ruins, the foreigners following Wang Ye didn't know that their end was imminent. Excited by Wang Ye's words, they were eager to try.

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