Chapter 696: Huaxia Is Too Scary
"Ow! My stomach hurts! I must have eaten something bad! I need to go to the toilet!"
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"What a coincidence! Me too, I almost pooped my pants!"
The elderly warlocks clutched their stomachs and were about to run toward the house.
"Stop!"
Tang Hao shouted coldly.
In an instant, the warlocks froze in place.
Their facial muscles twitched. They wanted to cry but had no tears.
They had come to Huaxia to have some fun. However, they would not have any fun when they met that fiend! They were simply unlucky!
That bastard had beaten all of them up and even looted their vault. However, they could do nothing about it.
"I should be powerful enough, right?" Tang Hao said coldly.
"Enough! Enough!" They hurriedly said.
'Not only you're powerful enough, but you're also scaring us to death!' They cursed in their hearts.
Then, they squeezed out smiles on their faces.
"What a coincidence! We meet again! What happened just now was all a misunderstanding! We're very willing to cooperate with you. Let's go now!"
"That's right! It's only a misunderstanding. You have to know that our country has a very good relationship with Huaxia!"
Tang Hao chuckled and said, "No need, it's not the time to take you away. Just drip a drop of blood on these jade pendants and wear them. Remember, you'll have to wear them as long as you're in Huaxia."
The warlocks were not very willing to comply.
They thought that those pendants were monitoring devices and that Artifact formation was nothing but a deception.
Only a three-year-old child would believe that there could be an Artifact formation that covered an entire city!
It was no longer the ancient times, so something so powerful could not have existed!
Seeing that they were not taking the pendants, Tang Hao glared at them again.
The warlocks' expressions immediately changed, and they revealed warm smiles.
"Don't worry, I will definitely wear it and treat it like a treasure!"
They took the jade pendants one by one and looked at them with puzzled expressions.
"10012? What does that mean?"
"It's your identity number!" Tang Hao said.
Then, he took out a stack of registration forms.
'This is utter humiliation!'
The warlocks were indignant as they filled up the registration forms.
Back in the day, they could come and go as they pleased, and no one dared to stop them. Now, they have to report upon arrival, and they had to be monitored at all times.
How frustrating!
How was the once-great Black Mountain reduced to such a sorry state?
They dared not object, and so they swallowed their anger and obediently filled up the forms.
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