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Margarita glanced at the Big Iron Rod on the Goblin King's shoulder.

Just by looking at it, you could tell it was extrely heavy.

These days, she had seen the Goblin King put down the Big Iron Rod.

Every ti he picked it up, a large pit would appear on the ground.

"The demon tribe is very strong; provoking them is not a wise thing to do."

Margarita wanted to use the demon tribe to make the Goblin King beside her back off.

"I'm not afraid!"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Margarita's eyes.

From the Goblin King's words, she could sense that kind of persistence.

If she didn't show him, he might really plunder her people.

Margarita looked at the Goblin King beside her with a blank expression.

"I'll show you, but I have one condition!"

"No, if you don't show , I'll find out myself. Why should I agree to your condition?"

Just a glance at her body, why make it a condition?

Really, what was this centaur woman thinking?

It's not like her body was made of gold, how much could it be worth?

Margarita's face froze, glaring angrily.

"You... you think you can just look for free?"

"I'm very strong, so what if I look for free?"

Li ng responded to Margarita with a serious face.

This made Margarita so angry that her breathing beca much more rapid.

After a while, Margarita lowered her head, looking dejected.

She finally understood one thing.

The Goblin King beside her had no concept of equivalent exchange.

"Phew!"

Margarita took a deep breath.

Trying to calm herself as much as possible.

She looked up again at the Goblin King's huge helted head.

"I'll show you, but you must promise not to plunder my people!"

"No, you've already made a condition!"

"What do you actually want?"

"I want to see your body!"

"Well, you can't just look for free. Do I have to do whatever you say?"

"Then I won't look at yours!"

"Don't plunder my people!"

"Why should I listen to you?"

On the way to the demon tribe's camp, the two exchanged words back and forth.

As they got closer to the camp, Margarita beca a bit anxious.

If she couldn't dissuade the Goblin King from the idea of plundering her people.

Margarita had a very strong premonition.

The Goblin King beside her would soon take action to satisfy his curiosity.

"What is that?"

"Don't know, but it's huge!"

In the end, before entering the camp, Margarita still hadn't convinced the Goblin King.

On a main path in the tribe, the two walked side by side.

Their presence drew the attention of the beastn in the tribe.

Seeing Li ng's massive steel body, the beastn whispered among themselves.

"There are many clans among the beastn, you can tell from the flags on their animal skin tents. The status of the beastn isn't much better than ours; they are also vassals of the ghost beastn. In fact, the ghost beastn and beastn have no blood relation at all."

Margarita spoke as she walked.

Facing the beastn's stares, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

The beastn were clearly strong, a major race on the Augus continent.

Yet they willingly beca slaves to the ghost beastn.

The centaurs submitted to the demon tribe out of necessity.

But the beastn had served the ghost beastn for thousands of years.

Aren't the ghost beastn just superior beastn?

Li ng recalled the appearance of the ghost beastn.

Judging by their looks, the two were indeed vastly different.

The ghost beastn looked more like "demons."

With dark brown skin and a pair of horns on their heads.

While the beastn looked much more normal.

As ti passed, the two ventured deeper into the camp.

Walking along, they arrived at the largest tent.

The wooden load-bearing structure was adorned with nurous bone decorations.

Skulls and tusks of so large animal.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

A ghost beastman blocked their path in front of the tent.

Seeing this, Margarita hurriedly stepped forward and perford a chest-covering salute.

"Honorable sir, I am a ssenger of the demon tribe, and the one behind is the Goblin King, invited here by Lord Douglas's orders!"

"Goblin King?"

The ghost beastman looked disdainfully at the large figure behind the centaur ssenger.

A re Goblin King coming to see Lord Douglas, and he even ca armored.

"Wait here, Lord Douglas is taking a nap, you rude fellows!"

Margarita looked troubled.

The one behind her was not soone to be trifled with.

"But..."

"Your task is done, now scram!"

The ghost beastman waved impatiently, not wanting to give Margarita a chance to speak further.

"The Goblin King is Lord Douglas's most important guest, please inform Lord Douglas quickly!"

Margarita did not back down.

She once again perford the chest-covering salute to the ghost beastman.

Margarita's defiant behavior made the ghost beastman grin nacingly.

"Centaur, who gave you the courage to defy ?"

The ghost beastman drew the whip hanging from his waist.

He swung it forcefully.

With a "snap" sound.

The long whip lashed down towards Margarita.

Although Margarita was a centaur queen.

At this mont, her identity was just that of a centaur ssenger.

Facing the incoming whip, Margarita's body trembled.

She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

As the whip was about to strike Margarita.

At that mont, Margarita only felt a gust of wind from behind.

"Boom!"

Then ca a loud explosion.

In that instant, the ground shook.

When Margarita opened her eyes, she saw a terrifying scene.

The ghost beastman in front of her had been smashed into a pulp by a giant Big Iron Rod.

A large pit appeared beneath the Big Iron Rod.

In the pit was the ghost beastman, now a pile of mangled flesh.

The sudden change startled the surrounding beastn.

They hadn't even seen the big guy's move clearly.

By the ti they reacted, the ghost beastman had already t a grueso end under the Big Iron Rod.

"What did you do?"

The beastn standing guard outside the tent surrounded them.

They looked in fear at the massive figure cloaked in iron armor.

The ghost beastman had been killed in a single blow.

"Goblin, you're courting death!"

At that mont, a loud shout ca from afar.

A ghost beastman leaped into the air, soaring hundreds of ters up, descending straight towards Li ng.

Black magic power erupted from the ghost beastman's body.

This was the ghost beastman's Super Leap skill.

Along with a Charged Strike.

Before the person arrived, the shockwave did.

The ghost beastman, like a teor falling to earth, struck Li ng's massive body.

Li ng didn't dodge, his massive left hand punched out.

In an instant, fist and hoof collided.

"Ah!"

A scream was heard.

The ghost beastman's right leg instantly shattered.

With a punch, a shockwave exploded.

The whole person flew into the sky like a baseball hit by a bat.

This ti it flew even higher, straight into the clouds.

"The body is quite sturdy!"

Li ng muttered to himself, gazing at the sky.

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