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In Gu Dehao’s eyes, it was clear that An Mingji harbored ill intentions toward his daughter.

If they manage to return alive this time, as long as that brat doesn’t provoke his daughter, he wouldn’t mind showing him some goodwill.

After a long silence, someone spoke up and suggested.

"Bro Hao, if that’s the case, let’s enter the valley. As long as we keep the green hills, we won’t fear running out of firewood."

"Exactly! I refuse to be left here by those bastards!" came the resentful voice.

"Then we’ll enter the valley..."

Among the many choosing to enter the valley, a middle-aged man about the same age as Gu Dehao slowly spoke: "Old Gu, Death Valley is not a good place. Do you remember the double S secret files? Batch after batch of people went in, but very few survived."

Kunlun Death Valley, known as the Gate of Hell, obviously not without reason.

Gu Dehao once held a high position and had the fortune to come into contact with the double S secret files.

He recalled several records about Death Valley.

More than ten years ago, local herdsmen’s sheep and horses strayed into Death Valley, tempted by the lush grass.

The herdsmen risked entering the valley to search for their animals, but soon the horse herds appeared, while the herdsmen vanished without a trace.

Later, the bodies of the herdsmen were found on a small hill.

His clothes were torn to shreds, barefoot, eyes wide open in anger, mouth agape, and weapons still in hand, a look of dying in vain.

What baffled people was that no injuries or traces of animal attacks were found on him.

Shortly after the tragedy, other nearby people were also struck by Death Valley.

That was during the unbearable heat, yet a blizzard struck the area surrounding Death Valley.

Deafening thunder accompanied the sudden blizzard, the yellow earth turned black, like ashes, and all flora and fauna were hit.

After this incident, scientific teams came to explore Death Valley several times, but were unsatisfactory.

Those who managed to return alive were very few.

Gu Dehao withdrew his gaze from Death Valley, looking at the person speaking, with a heavy light in his eyes.

If they had weapons, he wouldn’t suggest breaking into Death Valley.

But now, his men couldn’t even allocate one weapon among three, confronting the Short Country people would be like hitting eggs against stones.

He wouldn’t run away, but he couldn’t bear to see his comrades dying in vain.

Yesterday, he contacted the Darwin Family, although he didn’t detail the situation, he informed them of their trouble in Kunlun, then the signal was lost.

However, this was already enough.

He believed that the legendary family’s immense power would surely find them.

As for whether they could wait until then, it was up to fate.

Gu Dehao’s voice was hoarse: "This is a bloody lesson, if we can get out, we’ll slaughter those bastards!"

They decided to break into Death Valley.

Shortly after Gu Dehao and his group entered Death Valley, a group of people of short stature, with predominantly Eastern facial features, appeared.

They were armed, well-equipped, evidently ready for combat.

A man approached the leader, babbling a lot, speaking in the Short Country language.

They chose to trade in Kunlun, of course, they’re well aware of the circumstances here.

This place is remote, not a no man’s land, but not far off, very dangerous.

Choosing this area for trading was very convenient for their double-crossing, with perfect arrangements for retreat.

Upon learning that Gu Dehao and others had entered Death Valley, the leader’s face showed a mocking smile.

In their eyes, Gu Dehao and his group were already dead.

The group quickly turned away, preparing to head back.

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