"That's it." Lin Huang smiled.

He didn't care whether the other party was following the orders of Wan Shiqiu or Qiu Wenlong. Anyway, Qiu Wenlong also listened to Wan Shiqiu.

"Come with us." Hook-nosed nodded, and the other mages also dropped their guard.

Lin Huang and the others immediately followed the others to the depths of Goshawk Ridge.

On the way, Lin Huang and the others learned that there were a total of twenty-seven Northern Barbarian mages here.

But relatively speaking, although the number of mages here is large, they are not as strong as the group in Qilu Mountain.

Since Goshawk Ridge has been completely closed to the outside world for the sake of confidentiality, even if there is contact, it is only with Qiu Wenlong through a single line.

Therefore, they did not know the news that Qilu Mountain had been wiped out.

Lin Huang and the others were highly skilled in magic and powerful, and they were quickly recognized by each other.

"Standing for maneuver tonight."

The three brothers and sisters came over to discuss and prepared to take action.

As mages, they all have their own cultivation habits, so it is impossible to gather together for a long time, which creates opportunities for the three of them to take action.

They have roughly grasped the scope and patterns of these mages' activities, and they only need to defeat them one by one.

After midnight, the three began to take action.

The strength of these three people is stronger than most of the mages here. Only a few leaders such as Hook Nose can be compared with the three of them.

However, the three of them acted together, and they used more to fight against less, and used intentionality to defeat unintentional ones.

Those northern barbarian mages had no resistance at all, and they were all captured by three people overnight.

However, Lin Huang and the others did not kill anyone, they just subdued everyone.

"Why are you doing this?" the leader, Hook Nose, asked angrily in half-baked Bactrian dialect.

"Where does all this nonsense come from? This is Daxia's territory. I have the final say in my own place!" Jiao Hong snorted coldly.

"You are not sent by people from Linghai to assist us, are you lying?" Hook-nosed asked angrily.

Ye Yunxi said calmly, "We are indeed disciples of the Linghai people, but you are going too far by setting up the blood array here?"

"Are you really the disciples of the Linghai people?" Hook-nosed repeated, seemingly in disbelief.

Lin Huang heard something was wrong, "What do you mean?"

"I understand!" The hook-nosed man suddenly nodded, "Because something happened to your master, so you turned to Daxia, you bunch of wallflowers, bah!"

The hooked nose spat angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about! We are the mages of Daxia, why should we take refuge?" Jiao Hong immediately became angry.

However, the three of them soon realized something was wrong, "What happened to my master?"

"Don't you know it yet?" Hook-nosed was puzzled, and then he said to himself, "That's right. You have come all the way to Goshawk, and I'm afraid you still don't know the latest news."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiao Hong grabbed the collar of the hook-nosed man.

The hook-nosed man sneered, "Not long ago, there was a battle at Dragon Burial Gorge!"

"So what?" Lin Huang frowned.

He had an impression of the Dragon Burial Gorge. It was an extremely remote canyon in the north. However, there were frequent wars in the north, so it was normal for a battle to break out over the Dragon Burial Gorge.

But what does this have to do with their master?

Did their master also join the war?
Chapter completed!