"Youth without effort leads to regret in old age, that’s talking about people like . I truly envy how soone like you, a super studious person, always has everything planned out perfectly."
Bai Xiaolong genuinely envied Su Yue.
While the Golden Bone Statue wasn’t as desperately challenging as the Silver Bone Statue, the path to breakthrough was equally difficult.
Only when reaching the Fifth Grade, would one truly appreciate the benefits of a Platinum Bone Statue.
"No worries, keep envying , it’s free. There will be plenty more for you to envy in the future, ample enough to satisfy your desire."
Su Yue nodded earnestly.
"Goodbye!"
Bai Xiaolong was infuriated.
He regretted ever chatting with soone as shaless as Su Yue.
He swept his sleeves and left.
"Don’t go, let’s chat for another five bucks. I still have many things that will make you envious, make you jealous. Want to hear about them... Let tell you, don’t leave."
Su Yue watched Bai Xiaolong’s departing figure with so reluctance.
What kind of person is this?
Clearly, you’re the one who wants to envy , and I let you envy to your heart’s content, yet you don’t pay up.
...
The next day!
Su Yue clearly felt the tense atmosphere of the East Battle Dao.
Wang Anhu was thodically arranging everyone’s defensive tasks.
Because Bai Xiaolong broke through to the Fifth Grade, he finally gained the attention and recognition of the Cangyuan Sixth Camp. Together with Wang Anhu, he was stationed at the most dangerous stretch of road.
Only Su Yue was told to hide in the barracks.
Source mines, during normal tis, are sealed with a layer of ice that Martial Artists cannot break through.
Only under specific circumstances will this ice shatter.
Of course, with the shattering of the ice, a terrifying cold will seep out, and only Jiao Qingyuan can suppress it.
At this mont, mining teams of over a hundred people would use massive wooden carts to quickly mine the ores.
Every pound of source ore produced will be forged into alloy weapons, distributed to various corps. Even though Divine Land does not have only this one source mine, each mine is incredibly precious.
After the cold blast, it will also spread to the barracks of the East Battle Dao.
If Su Yue can withstand this cold blast, it will be a morable training.
The people of Cangyuan Sixth Camp hope Su Yue can undergo this experience.
Later, when Su Yue truly steps onto the battlefield, this experience will be invaluable.
After waiting a long ti.
Su Yue finally felt the temperature’s sudden drop.
After so instructions, Wang Anhu and the others went to guard the defense points.
The entire camp, Su Yue felt sowhat lonely.
...
Main battlefield of Area A.
Yet another mining day.
In the second battlefield, the mont when foreign races are most likely to launch a large-scale attack is mining day, as they aim to seize the source mines.
Although in the last confrontation, the foreign races suffered heavy casualties, even more than Divine Land, theoretically, they shouldn’t attack again so soon.
Yet, the Yan Gui Corps was full of tense anticipation.
The actions of the foreign races can’t be judged by ordinary human thinking, they are without pattern.
On top of the city walls, Yan Chenyun stood silently at the forefront, constantly on guard against any Ninth Grade attacks.
Crack!
Crack!
Unnoticed, the ground’s mud began to freeze, and people slightly moving their limbs could hear the sound of ice cracking from their leather clothing.
The mining team was pushing a tank-sized wooden cart, making its way from the West Battle Dao towards the minefield.
Rumble!
However, at this exact mont, a thunderous noise erupted from the depths of the sky, and simultaneously, a faint dark cloud lood on the horizon.
"Damn it, a bunch of persistent beasts!"
"Prepare for battle!"
Yan Chenyun punched the city wall.
As expected.
The foreign races lately have gone insane, attacking in such quick succession.
"Yes!"
Instantly, the Yan Gui Corps thodically prepared for war.
Yan Chenyun, leading a group of Vice Admirals and Major Generals, charged like arrows into the clouds in the sky above.
High in the sky was the Grandmaster’s battlefield.
anwhile, on the ground, all corps were ready and waiting, unlike last ti when they were caught off guard and suffered great losses.
This ti, the Yan Gui Corps was fully prepared.
However, they underestimated the madness of the foreign races.
Initially charging on the Area A battlefield, halfway through their assault, as they neared the West Battle Dao camp, over a thousand foreign races suddenly entered the Poisonous Bee Forest.
In an instant, swarming poisonous bees rose from the ground.
With their territory invaded, the poisonous bees vowed to fight to the death, no matter the cost.
Thumb-sized, pitch-black poisonous bees can swell a foreign race into a monstrosity within seconds, eventually dying from pus-filled sores.
Yet, the sacrifice of these thousand foreign races bought precious ti for the main force to charge.
At this ti, the mining team had just arrived at the minefield.
Jiao Qingyuan had already unleashed his full Qi Blood to suppress the cold and could not stop.
The scene from the previous battle replayed itself once more.
However, this ti the human race was clearly more prepared.
Instead of panicking, they systematically prevented the foreign races from breaching the West Battle Dao.
Moreover, within the West Battle Dao, the human race also deployed its strongest defense force.
This ti, the foreign races suffered imnse losses, twice as much as before.
The Yan Gui Corps also didn’t fare well.
Have the foreign races gone mad lately?
Why are they fearless of even the poisonous bees, charging to their deaths like this?
Indeed.
The Yan Gui Corps was fully prepared.
But their plans were based on the previous battle’s foreign race forces.
The Yan Gui Corps never expected that the foreign races would double their suicide troops.
"Hold the line, everyone must hold the line!"
The corps colonel shouted hoarsely.
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