116 Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: The Young Master of Changfeng

"I think you've all lost your minds." Tang Luo thought coldly, watching the two treasure ships departing one after the other.

The Tang Clan sent a treasure ship to pick up refugees and so did the Mi Clan. But where had the Mi Family gotten so much grain?

Without much thought, it must be a scheme to swindle and coerce. In the territory of Chengzhou, the martial artists would have no choice but feel abased in facing their families being uprooted.

By the time the refugees are fed and satisfied, the Mi Clan possibly would be required to devote an incredible amount of resources to manage and tame them to prevent revolts and escapes.

The more people they took on, the more substantial impact it would have on the Mi Clan in the years to come, but they still decided on that course of action regardless, showing either confidence or arrogance.

"Someday I'll set fire to your fine fields, then let's see what you are going to do," Tang Luo thought maliciously.

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