Yu Huang raised her eyebrows but did not retort.

“I thought you were also itinerant cultivators who went to the abyss to hunt demon beasts.” With that, the boss nodded at Estelle and asked, “What’s your phone number?”

Estelle did not have a phone, so he looked at Yu Huang for help.

It was impossible for Yu Huang to reveal her phone number. After some thought, she gave the boss Feng Yuncheng’s phone number. Yu Huang asked the boss, “Has anyone dared to enter the abyss to hunt demon beasts recently?”

“Recently, the relationship between demon beasts and humans has indeed been very tense. The mercenaries don’t dare to enter the abyss to hunt demon beasts anymore. However, there was big news yesterday.” The boss put Estelle’s things into a waterproof delivery box and said, “Didn’t you hear? The Sect Master of the Dark Night Ghost Sect was attacked yesterday morning and his spiritual power was almost completely taken away. However, he was lucky enough to escape. His life is in danger now. He urgently needs the Monster Core of a level 8 fire-type demon beast to help him recover.”

“Dark Night Ghost Sect?” Yu Huang was concerned when she heard the name of this organization. She asked, “Is it the Dark Night Ghost Sect of the Light Sea?”

“That’s right. Other than that group in the Light Sea, what other organization would have such a sinister name?” The owner smiled at Estelle and said, “You came from the Light Sea. Isn’t the Dark Night Ghost Sect very impressive in the Light Sea?”

Estelle had been a farmer before. He had never even left the village, so how could he know about the Dark Night Ghost Sect?

Seeing Estelle’s confused expression, the owner felt bored and did not continue chatting with Estelle. At this moment, Yu Huang asked, “Who ambushed the Sect Master of the Dark Night Ghost Sect?”

“I don’t know. I only heard that he was ambushed and almost lost his life. The Sect Master of the Dark Night Ghost Sect has done many evil things. The elves can’t wait for their entire clan to be destroyed, so they naturally won’t send a high-level Healer to treat the Sect Master of the Dark Night Ghost Sect. Didn’t you notice that Rakshasa City is especially lively today?”

Yu Huang looked out of the shop and realized that there were indeed many more mercenaries on the street today than usual. They were fully armed and had murderous gazes. It was obvious that they were going out to fight.

Seeing that the package had been packed, Yu Huang grabbed Estelle’s arm and left.

They walked through Bounty Street to the food street next to Spring Night Street. Along the way, they saw countless off-road vehicles pulling a large number of mercenaries out of the city. These mercenaries were wearing black cloth belts on their shoulders.

Estelle asked Yu Huang, “Why are they wearing black cloth belts?”

Yu Huang stared at the black cloth and said, “That’s a death belt.”

“Huh?” Estelle’s eyes widened in surprise. “What’s a death belt?”

Yu Huang explained simply, “Let’s say that you’re a mercenary, and I’m the boss who hired you. If you have a family in your hometown that you can’t let go of, and I need you to work for me, I’ll pay you a large sum of money at once to provide your family with food and clothing for a few years. At this time, you’ll wear the death belt I gave you on your shoulder. If you wear the death belt, you have to bite the bullet and charge forward. Even if there’s ten thousand people ahead, you have to charge forward.”

Estelle understood.

“So, this group of people are going to die.”

“Yes.”

Most of the level-eight demon beasts lived in the middle circle near the center of the abyss. These mercenaries were civilians. Although they were extraordinary, they definitely were not a match against those high-level demon beasts.

They would never return from this trip.

At this moment, Yu Huang saw a group of mercenaries organized by adult women. They were sitting in an open off-road truck, and the driver was a muscular woman. She was wearing a white vest, and her black hair was trimmed short and neat. She looked very cool.

The woman in the front passenger seat had a beautiful face with deep facial features. She was wearing heavy makeup and a tight tank top. Her skin, as smooth as honey, looked sexy and healthy.

Yu Huang recognized her at a glance.

Eliza.

It was the leader of the Eliza Mercenary Group in Rakshasa City.

Despite seeing an acquaintance she had met a few times, Yu Huang did not have any intention of going forward. She turned to leave. At this moment, Eliza, who was vigilantly observing her surroundings, discovered Yu Huang.

Wu Huang?

“Stop the car!”

The Eliza Mercenary Group’s car suddenly stopped by the side.

Yu Huang had only taken a few steps when she heard a hoarse female voice shout from behind, “Wu Huang?”

Yu Huang stopped in her tracks.

She turned around and saw Eliza standing behind her. Her gaze landed on Eliza’s left leg, and her expression changed slightly.

“Eliza.” Yu Huang walked towards Eliza.

Eliza was wearing sexy denim shorts. Her legs looked very strong. After years of training and combat, her thighs were muscular. And under her right leg, there was a prosthetic leg.

Yu Huang stared at Eliza’s prosthetic leg and frowned. “Why is your leg broken?”

Eliza took out a pack of cigarettes from her chest pocket and handed one to Yu Huang. “Do you want to smoke?”

Yu Huang shook her head. “No.”

Estelle noticed Eliza smoking and was stunned.

The women outside were indeed wild.

In their village, regardless of gender, if their breasts and buttocks were exposed, they would be insulted by the entire village.

Eliza seemed to have expected that Yu Huang did not smoke. Therefore, without waiting for Yu Huang’s reply, she bit the cigarette.

When Eliza saw an ugly black elf standing behind Yu Huang, she threw a cigarette at Estelle. “Do you want to smoke, Blackie?”

Estelle grabbed the cigarette in a panic, and his dark face instantly flushed. “I, I don’t smoke either.”

When he thought about how the cigarette in his hand had once been pressed tightly against Eliza’s body, he immediately felt his fingers burning.

He had yet to light the cigarette, but his fingers were trembling from the heat.