In the midst of the dust and uproar, the Earth Devils were not dead.
The village chief picked up his tools and slowly dug them out of the ground.
Trying to kill them is far from easy.
"Boss, what do we do now? The skills of this kid are quite powerful and completely unreasonable." A villager, his body battered and bruised, twisted his neck after coming back to life and said helplessly, "If it were an ordinary person, they would've died already."
"We must report to the City Lord. It seems that we people of Skilid City haven't been bullied like this in years!"
The village chief took out a satellite phone and dialed the number on it.
The primary aim of this operation was to protect the Manor Owner's estate behind them.
Now that the mission is complete, although they were humiliated, it doesn't affect the overall situation.
The Earth Devils are our people, no need to worry about being killed and buried in a pit.
