As time went on, the atmosphere among those waiting grew more restless.
Everyone knew that the time for the cross-border bridge was limited, based on past experiences it would last no more than two hours.
If the guardian of the bridge intentionally stalled until the last moment, they would have to bid farewell to this immense opportunity.
"You bastard! True Monarch Blessed Land belongs to the world, everyone has a share, why block us?"
A bearded man in red couldn't hold it in anymore and stepped forward to angrily reprimand the bridge's guardian.
"Is anyone blocking you?" Daoist Heaven-Burning sneered, "Come if you wish, I won't stop you."
"Really?" The bearded man showed a skeptical expression.
But seeing Daoist Heaven-Burning's serious demeanor, he couldn't suppress his desire and greed, and cautiously approached.
