Five minutes later, the battle ended.

Twenty cultivators took less than ten minutes to get rid of them. It has to be said that the two little guys, Long Ling and Long Hao, have reached a very strong level after several years of hard practice.

If the two little guys join forces, the big gangster will probably maintain the chance of winning at around 50% even if they face Big Big Wolf!

"Dad, just ask whatever you want." The little girl Long Ling slowly landed next to the big gangster from mid-air, with the right hand of the Fire God behind her carrying a heaven-level cultivator.

This quirky little girl naturally knew that the big gangster must have a question, so she specially left a living mouth.

"Good job!" The big gangster smiled and touched Long Ling's head, nodding with satisfaction. This little guy doesn't look big, but he's really stupid. He can really reassure him when doing things!

"Dad, isn't I doing well?" Long Hao also fell from the air, stood beside the big gangster, looked up at the big gangster, and said with a pout.

"What's good about it? I just know the stupid brother who uses brute force!" Long Ling said with a blank look at Long Hao.

Long Hao snorted, raised his head, and said proudly: "What's wrong with using brute force? I'm the way of fighting for a pure man!"

"Uh..." The big gangster was speechless when he heard Long Hao's words. The pure man's fighting style was indeed correct. But the problem is that if this is said from the innermost part of Long Hao, it would be as awkward as it would be!

"Master, hurry up and ask questions. Look, this guy doesn't seem to have to last long." Big Big Wolf interrupted.

The gangster glanced at the heavenly cultivator who was being grabbed by the Fire God's right hand and nodded slightly.

Long Ling did leave a living mouth, but now she only has half her life left. Maybe she can't get up in one breath and dies directly.

"I'll ask you, what did the Palace of Light send you to the Sara Desert for?" The gangster cleared his throat, looked at the heavenly cultivator, and asked.

"Hmph!" The heavenly cultivator snorted coldly, ignoring the big gangster.

The big gangster smiled and said, "Do you think that you are almost dead anyway, and it doesn't matter whether you say it or not? No, no, you are wrong to think so."
Chapter completed!