Chapter 162: Rushing Over

Fu Kun looked excitedly at Fu Ke and said, "Dad, that sticky bomb the foreigner from Y country brought is really useful. Just one piece blew the White Miao Clan's gate to this state. If I had known it was this powerful, I would have asked for more!"

"Enough! In these Ten Thousand Mountains, it's just us, Black Miao, and the White Miao, no more than a few hundred people. Why would we need so many weapons? Once we have obtained the complete Witchcraft Holy Book and mastered the supreme witchcraft, what are these guns and bombs? They're nothing but crap!" Fu Ke said coldly, his eyes revealing an endless desire for the Witchcraft Holy Book.

At this moment, Fu Ke and Fu Kun, alongside about thirty of their Black Miao clan members, stood together.

Those thirty-something Black Miao clan members each held a rifle in their hands.

"Fu Ke, it's you Black Miao again, what exactly do you want to do?" At this moment, Chief Cha Fu approached with his men and angrily asked.