The Thousand Heads’ Scheme (1)

Guo Jia also understood that the current King Mandrill could only be restrained by the combined strength of the soldiers.

"My lord, we have to deal with the Mandrill race quickly. Otherwise…"

Guo Jia said with a serious expression.

"That's right. Lin Zifeng and Song Yubai should be arriving at Mandrill City soon."

Mei Changge nodded, refraining from passing judgment on their speed.

After all, there were many other foreign races on the way. The two of them had even dealt with some Forest races.

Meanwhile, in No Man's Land, outside Mandrill City.

Song Yubai and Lin Zifeng gazed at Mandrill City, a structure composed of earthy yellow materials.

"Is this Mandrill City?"

Lin Zifeng's face was filled with curiosity. From the outside, the city was not worthy of the title of one of the three strongest foreign races.

The city wall was made of earthen yellow soil. It could not even be considered as a brick.

"I think so."