I Can See All The Bosses' Drops-Chapter 703 - 693 Wang Zixin Shows Her Power

At the edge of the wilderness, dozens of figures slowly walked forward under the blazing sun.

As these figures gradually approached, a half-beastman finally realized something was wrong:

"What are those reflections?"

"Where did they get those weapons?"

"Is that, armor?"

Even Sorbonne realized the issue. What were those things on the bodies of the people walking in front?

That was metal equipment!

On Purgatory Island, such metal-crafted gear is an extremely rare strategic resource.

Given the strength of the Dragon Tribe, how could they possibly have such fine equipment?

And suddenly there are over a dozen sets!

Seeing this, Sorbonne's eyes immediately turned red, and he sneered:

"From today onwards, those will be ours."

At this moment, he hadn't fully realized that things had already gone far beyond his control.

The Dragon Tribe, bullied for nearly a millennium, wouldn't have waited until now to use such equipment if they had it earlier, would they?

Of course not!

But now, his mind was entirely occupied by these exquisite pieces of gear.

In his view, no matter where this equipment came from, from now on it would also belong to him, Sorbonne.

Sorbonne then said:

"As soon as they get close, surround them immediately for me."

"This time... hehe!"

"Don't leave a single one."

Sorbonne's words were not hidden from the captives, including Warren, behind him.

Hearing Sorbonne's words, filled with murderous intent, immediately made the weakened Warren exceptionally agitated:

"Mmmm~."

Warren's eyes bulged as if they were about to pop out. Unfortunately, his mouth was tightly blocked by a piece of rough cloth, preventing him from speaking.

Nearby, a tall half-beastman viciously kicked Warren.

"Bang!"

Warren lay on the ground in a sorry state, his body curling in pain like a shrimp, his face contorted.

The surrounding half-beastmen saw this and couldn't help but laugh heartily:

"Can someone with such a physique be in the hunting team? He's really useless."

The other members of the Dragon Tribe's hunting team all voiced their indignation, but the half-beastmen guarding them impatiently said:

"Why are you all shouting?"

"Do you all want to end up like him? Hmph!"

...

Meanwhile, Wang Zixin was sitting on Red Eyes' shoulders, gazing at the distant big tree.

Wang Zixin seemed to sense something and pointed to the wild grass around that big tree, saying:

"Brother Feng, there are a lot of people hiding over there!"

Lin Yi followed Wang Zixin's little finger, looking in that direction, but saw only clumps of grass swaying in the wind, with nothing unusual visible.

However, understanding Wang Zixin, Lin Yi naturally knew she wouldn't lie.

This meant, was the other side planning to trap them like fish in a barrel?

Lin Yi chuckled and said:

"Who said these half-beastmen are simple-minded with only developed muscles?"

"This is quite creative."

However, Brant, upon hearing this, didn't remain as calm as Lin Yi, looking shocked:

"Many people hiding?"

Brant looked into the distance.

There were already dozens of half-beastmen behind Sorbonne, equivalent to their own numbers.

If there were more half-beastmen hiding around, even a fool would understand the opponent's malicious intentions!

Perhaps thinking of something, Brant hurriedly stopped Lin Yi and said:

"Lord Feng Hua, why don't you wait here, and we'll go over to trade."

Currently, the importance of Feng Hua and the others overshadowed that of captives like Warren and even Brant's own life.

Because Feng Hua and the others possibly held the key to whether the Dragon Race could escape from this Purgatory Island and change its destiny.

Therefore, Brant said:

"If there's any unforeseen event."

"Please immediately return to the clan and report to the Clan Leader, for the Clan Leader's decision."

However, Lin Yi's pace did not slow down because of Brant's words.

Instead, he continued forward, supported by Zhang Xinying, asking Wang Zixin, slightly out of breath:

"Little girl, can you handle these people?"

Wang Zixin nodded without hesitation and said:

"Yes."

"These people all look so weak!"

Lin Yi, as if expecting this answer from the start, smiled and said to Brant:

"See, she said there's no problem, so don't worry."

"Since we're here."

"We'll surely bring you all back safely."

Saying this, Lin Yi stopped paying attention, and, supported by Zhang Xinying, walked towards the other side.

Feeling the confidence exuded by Lin Yi, Brant was somewhat shocked.

In disbelief, he looked at the half-grown girl on Red Eyes' shoulder, leaving only one question in his mind:

What does it mean?

Are they planning to let this little girl confront those 'powerful' half-beastmen?

What made Brant feel even more incredulous was that, except for Lin Yi,

those well-equipped companions of Lin Yi seemed to find this perfectly normal?

Have they gone mad?

If not, then it must be him who had gone mad.

With no alternatives, Brant had to follow Lin Yi's arrangement.

Soon, they stood no more than fifty meters away from the other group.

Sorbonne stared at them with a sullen face.

At this point, he still didn't know Lin Yi came from the outside and naturally assumed Lin Yi and his group were from the Dragon Tribe.