The crowd wasn't overly concerned about the allocation of quotas for the God-Demon Channel this ti. How perilous is the ancient battlefield of gods and demons? Cultivators from Earth who venture there mostly end up as cannon fodder; they dare not go!
They ca to participate in the trial because they were compelled to.
Now, facing the nacing and incredibly powerful Xu Fan, everyone could only nod in agreent.
"Hmm."
Seeing everyone being so perceptive, Xu Fan finally nodded in satisfaction, though his voice carried an air of regret, "Actually, I'm still short a few quotas. I thought soone among you would stand up and oppose, giving the chance to seize a few more. I didn't expect you to be so obedient."
Upon hearing Xu Fan's words, cold sweat began to drip down the faces of the crowd.
So, this was Xu Fan's real intention!
Is this Xu Fan a demon?
Fortunately, they didn't provoke Xu Fan!
With sweat pouring down their backs, they repeatedly congratulated themselves on their luck.
As for why Xu Fan needed so many quotas, no one had the ti to ponder anymore. With their lives in danger, who had the ti to think about such trivial matters?
For a mont, the crowd beca even more submissive. A group of Kai Yang Realm strongn, the most revered figures on Earth, now stood obediently before Xu Fan, like a bunch of good children.
"Forget it! So I'm short a few quotas, I'll seize them later," Xu Fan sighed with regret and waved his hand dismissively. "Since the quotas are set, the trial is naturally over. Everyone, farewell until we et again!"
Without hesitation, Xu Fan turned deftly and, together with Jiang Quan, disappeared into the swirling snow in the blink of an eye.
Left standing in the snow, the crowd exchanged glances.
When they arrived, they were full of style and excitent. But who could have foreseen that what seed like a mundane trial would result in so much happening?
"Everyone... should we really follow Xu Mister's instructions..."
According to Luo the Superior Immortal's saying, forces under an Immortal Emperor were granted three quotas without participating in trials, while forces under an Immortal Venerable were at least assured one. But under Xu Fan, everyone was equal; regardless of being an Immortal Venerable or Emperor, all were allocated only one quota.
How could they report this up after returning?
However, before the hesitant voice could finish, the black-robed elder smiled sinisterly, "A person must never be duplicitous, or they'll be worse than Yunzhi!"
"Xu Mister has been benevolent enough; one quota isn't enough to make things right? If Xu Mister didn't want to give us this quota, what could we do?"
Before Xu Fan, the black-robed elder was ek and submissive, but once Xu Fan left, he was among the most prominent of the remaining group.
The sinister laughter of the black-robed elder frightfully prompted cold sweat from many.
Indeed! One quota is enough to report back! If Xu Fan didn't want to give this quota, what could they do to him?
Resist?
Yunzhi and the more than twenty corpses lying in the snow were examples of such consequences!
"The trial is over; I'm afraid the one above has already been waiting. Everyone, farewell!"
"Everyone, this old man bids farewell too!"
The trial was over, and so many significant events had occurred today, even immortals had fallen! Everyone was anxious to report the news back to the upper realm, and before long, dozens of people had left swiftly and cleanly.
Roaring winds and snow quickly obscured all traces of their presence.
Who knows how long it was before a twisted silhouette appeared through the whistling snow, gradually solidifying into the form of a woman.
The woman was dressed in white, her gorgeous face expressionless, and her eyes seed to contain inexhaustible howling snow—astonishingly, they were pure white pupils!
With a slight pause, the next mont, the woman in white swiftly vanished without a trace.
The snow continued to howl, and the pure white ground no longer bore any trace of human presence. The snowy mountain peak seed as if it had never been disturbed.
...
"Boss! You were so aweso just now!"
"Boss, boss! Where did that masked man go? Is he your underling too? He seems to be even more powerful than !"
"Right! Boss! Your spear is still with that masked man! Watch out for that guy running away!"
...
In his ears, Jiang Quan's excited voice was incessant, no matter how hard Xu Fan tried to ignore it. The relentless sound kept buzzing, making Xu Fan's scalp tingle.
Having just returned to Jinling from the snowy mountain peak, Jiang Quan imdiately began his endless chatter like a maniac.
This was understandable; Jiang Quan was just a young lad, never having witnessed the thrilling scene of slaying immortals. At that ti, he was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word, but now, relaxed, he couldn't stop. The excitent bubbling from his chest seed ready to burst forth.
Xu Fan intended to casually brush it off, having recently plundered extensively, his spoils trendously rich. Over a hundred storage rings and countless treasures—Earth's precious possessions had almost all fallen into Xu Fan's hands, waiting for him to tally them up. Xu Fan had no ti to entertain Jiang Quan.
However, thinking twice, Xu Fan put down the storage rings and looked at Jiang Quan solemnly, "Little Jiang, how does your boss usually treat you?"
Hearing this familiar phrase, Jiang Quan's face tightened, and an ominous feeling rose within him.
"Boss treats , naturally there's nothing, nothing to say..."
"Good! The boss indeed didn't misjudge you!" Xu Fan gave Jiang Quan a firm pat on the shoulder. "Next, the boss has an important task for you. Tell loudly, are you confident?"
Jiang Quan's face beca even paler, and after trembling for a long ti, he finally squeezed out so words through his teeth, "Probably... yes, yes?"
Last ti, when he was alone provoking a group of Kai Yang Realm strongn and immortals, his boss wasn't this serious. Can it be that this task is even more perilous than the last?
"Very good!" Xu Fan's expression grew steadily satisfied, "You have to go to the Dark Council quickly, say a few words on my behalf to the one there..."
Just monts ago, Xu Fan suddenly rembered that so words had to be conveyed to the black-robed elder.
The fact that Xu Fan had cultivated the Incarnation Technique was known only by the black-robed elder, and no one else; Xu Fan was confident that the black-robed elder wouldn't disclose this to a third person, but it's always beneficial to leave so additional instructions.
Of course, killing to silence soone was the safest way, but so things can't be resolved through re slaughter.
ntal conquest is paramount! Killing never surpasses subjugation of the heart!
Jiang Quan beat his chest, promising Xu Fan that he'd complete the task as quickly as possible before leaving excitedly.
As long as it's not a death mission, Jiang Quan had the confidence to handle this small matter.
The sudden appearance of the masked man had already awakened a faint sense of crisis in Jiang Quan.
The boss's other subordinate was so formidable that he even slew an immortal! How could Jiang Quan not feel pressured? He felt the weight was overwhelming!
As Xu Fan finally enjoyed so peace, he gazed at the pile of storage rings stacking into a small mountain before him, revealing a blissful smile.
He's hit the jackpot!
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