Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

If this old woman wasn't the most eloquent person around the master, he could kill dozens of people like this with one hand!

After taking a deep breath, he turned around and went deeper into the forest to find something to eat.

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In the woods outside Zhan Yun's camp, a group of men in black continued to nibble on their dry biscuits, with dissatisfaction on their faces.

"How come the boss hasn't come back yet? It's almost getting dark." Someone looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting dark again. Could it be that the boss wouldn't come back until tomorrow?

They are really resentful people. They are munching dry biscuits here and waiting for the leader to come back.

Even if you wait until the end, you won't be able to have a warm meal, and you might have to do a mission, and if you do a mission in Zhan Yun Camp, you will fail if you are not careful.

At that time, it is not certain whether life can be saved or not.

"Wait, then."

The other man also looked up at the sky, and then took a bite of the dry biscuit.

In fact, he would rather bite the cake for a few more days than have the boss come back so soon, because when the boss comes back, it means they should get up and work.

This kind of life with no future and no guarantee, and having to work hard is really sad, but I have to do it.

"I counted, and eighteen more people stayed in Zhanyun Camp today. Zhanyun Camp is quite lively this time," he said.

"Are there that many people?"

After hearing his words, several men in black who were close to him looked at him one after another.

"Why not? We have one camp per person. Just look at how many people there are here." Someone said.

"But aren't there only fifteen people coming today?" someone questioned.

Yes, there are only fifteen companions who came to join them today. If there are eighteen people entering the Zhan Yun camp, doesn't that mean...

"Tsk, someone was killed?"

This is almost certain. If they were not killed on the road, there would be no shortage of people.

"It's not like I said I wouldn't take action unless it was absolutely necessary, but I actually did it anyway."

It was just a matter of taking action, but he was actually killed. Could it be that those people deliberately showed their weaknesses and waited for their people to pass by, then killed them in one fell swoop?

It's not impossible. Others are not fools. If they can assassinate someone, why don't they allow them to fight back?

Thinking that some of them were dead, everyone fell silent and silently gnawed on the dry biscuits in their hands without saying a word, just waiting for their leader to come over.

Maybe, after two failures, they wouldn't have to kill those people.

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In the Zhan Yun camp, as the people in black expected, it was really lively.

A large group of people who are unfamiliar with each other get together. Even if they try their best to restrain themselves, some conflicts will inevitably arise. What's more, these are all small ancestors.

No, two people started making trouble.

"I told you, this bed is mine. Who do you think you are? You want to grab it when you first come here, a local overlord?"

A young man in white clothes pulled everything on one of the beds in the tent to the ground. The anger on his face could not be restrained.

"What are you doing? Why should you touch my things!"

When the other man saw that all his belongings had been pulled to the ground, he couldn't hold himself still. He rushed towards the man in white and wanted to punch him directly.

But he couldn't stand it because there was someone else next to him. Seeing him being so impulsive, someone quickly stopped him.

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