Xun Yue watched the speed of the clean-up on the field, which resembled chopping vegetables, and his eyeballs were about to fall out. Although Mann Chong would occasionally fill him in on how formidable his own City Management troops were, Xun Yue had never had a direct impression. But this time, he finally did.
"This is too formidable..." Xun Yue felt his tongue tie up a bit—the power was simply abnormal.
"Heh, this is normal. Now, the soldiers making up the City Management troops are at least veterans who have survived fifteen battles without dying. And these veterans are basically the ruthless type who only knows how to kill rather than do chores," Jia Xu tried to maintain a calm demeanor as he spoke as if it were all to be expected.
"But this is too strong, I haven't seen a single soldier fall," Xun Yue said with a twitching smile, it really was like slaughtering chickens.
