"Okay, if that’s the case, I’ll go in and see what it is. If I succeed in eliminating it, the Chiyou Divine Cave can be jointly developed by Dragon Country and the Miao Clan in the future. How does that sound?" Ye Feng said as he looked at Chief Cha Fu.
Chief Cha Fu nodded, but he still wore a worried expression: "Ye Feng, my young friend, I know you are powerful, and I know you are a martial artist of the Grandmaster realm. To see such a young Grandmaster like you is a first for , and also the first ti I’ve heard of one. However, that thing has existed for over a thousand years—if you really encounter it, you’d better run."
"You are too kind, Chief Cha Fu. I have my own judgnt..." Ye Feng replied lightheartedly.
The more Chief Cha Fu spoke in this manner, the more Ye Feng wanted to go in and take a look.
"Okay, if that’s the case, have Little Ai take you to your Holy Land tomorrow..." Afterwards, everyone dispersed.
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day. Li Linfeng, Lu Kang, and Li Xue’er were all waiting in the village for Ye Feng and the others.
Only Little Ai and Ye Feng set out together. The reason was simple: they were not mbers of the Miao Clan, and it was quite possible that they would encounter danger within the Chiyou Divine Cave. Li Linfeng and the others were always just ordinary people, and in case of any accident, Ye Feng was not completely confident he could ensure their safety.
Led by Little Ai, Ye Feng embarked on the complex mountain paths. Within the hundred-thousand mountains of the Southern Border, the terrain was exceptionally complicated. Even for a strong practitioner like Ye Feng, finding the existence of the Chiyou Divine Cave without knowing the way was extrely difficult.
The two had set off at six in the morning and had walked the small path for six full hours before they approached the Chiyou Divine Cave.
At that mont, Ye Feng and his companion saw many footprints on the road.
Ye Feng furrowed his brow: "It seems soone ca here before us..."
"It absolutely must be the people of the Black Miao Clan; they’ve also co to fetch Spirit Stones. It seems inevitable that we’ll et them," said Little Ai.
Ye Feng nodded faintly and said, "It seems they, like us, didn’t co with just one person, this group has at least more than ten people!"
"Mm!" Little Ai nodded, his face showing a vigilant expression, and quickened his pace with Ye Feng.
"Brother Ye Feng, the Holy Land is right ahead!" Little Ai pointed ahead and spoke loudly.
Ahead, the undergrowth was dense, and the trees grew abnormally lush. A single ordinary tree, when compared to normal ones, was several tis taller and much more robust.
Ye Feng could actually feel that there was a faint presence of Spiritual Energy in the air.
At this ti on Earth, Spiritual Energy was incredibly sparse and simply incomparable to ancient tis. In the cities, one almost couldn’t feel the existence of Spiritual Energy, but now, it actually perated the air here.
From this, one could ascertain that there definitely existed Spirit Stone veins here.
Passing through dense undergrowth and forests, Ye Feng and Little Ai arrived at the foot of a huge mountain peak.
The mountain peak, uniquely shaped, was like an imposing giant, standing between heaven and earth. At the foot of the mountain, there was a huge cave entrance guarded by two statues dressed as Miao Clan wizards.
As Ye Feng and his companion walked towards the entrance of the cave, figures flickered.
"Shh~~ Shh~~ Shh~~~" A series of shadows constantly appeared, and in no ti, a total of fifteen people had completely surrounded Ye Feng and Little Ai.
Among these people, there was only a young man dressed in Miao Clan garnts. The young man emitted a strong aura of ferocity, his eyes sharp and his ferocity adding a wildly tyrannical air to his entire being.
This young man bore a resemblance to Fu Kun, who had visited the White Miao Clan the day before.
The rest of the group wore identical mountain gear and carried rifles, all of them having the appearance of Southeast Asians.
The leader was a woman, graceful and petite, her delicate features giving off an imnsely haughty air, but her small stature made her seem all the more imposing.
"Fu Shen, it’s you!" Little Ai imdiately recognized the young man from the Black Miao Clan.
Upon seeing Little Ai, the young man showed no surprise but instead smiled, his gaze expressing admiration for Little Ai: "Little Ai, I didn’t expect it to be you coming this year. We really do have fate."
"Hmph! What fate? Stop talking nonsense," Little Ai said, visibly displeased as he looked at Fu Shen.
Then, Little Ai said to Ye Feng: "Brother Ye Feng, this man is Fu Kun’s older brother, and his strength is much greater. He’s currently the top expert of the Black Miao Clan and almost doesn’t use witchcraft, preferring to clash directly. Even my father might not be his match—you need to be careful..."
Ye Feng nodded, not concerned in the least. He could tell that Fu Shen had strong Blood Qi, a practitioner at the peak of Inner Strength, close to achieving Grandmaster status—just one step away.
However, in Ye Feng’s eyes, not to ntion a practitioner at Great Perfection of Inner Strength, even a Grandmaster was rely a joke.
"Mr. Fu Shen, are these your friends?" At that mont, the haughty woman asked in a very awkward Dragon Country language.
Fu Shen nodded: "Indeed, she is the daughter of the Clan Leader of the White Miao Clan. This Chiyou Divine Cave is jointly owned by our Black Miao Clan and the White Miao Clan. But I don’t know the young man next to her. Do you need him killed?"
Fu Shen spoke very casually, clearly not seeing Ye Feng as significant, as if he could easily crush Ye Feng at any mont.
Hearing Fu Shen’s words, the haughty woman shook her head: "No need. We’ve co here this ti to find the Spiritual Liquid to heal my father. I don’t wish to provoke a conflict with Dragon Country. As long as we obtain the Spiritual Liquid, we will leave."
"Oh, Miss Ruan, I didn’t expect you, a noble princess of a country, to be so timid when doing things," Fu Shen chuckled.
"Princess?" Ye Feng’s eyebrows furrowed, and he imdiately guessed the woman’s identity.
This Miss Ruan must be a mber of Y country’s royal family, holding a high status.
At that mont, Fu Kun looked towards Ye Feng, sizing him up: "Young man, our Black Miao Clan’s Third Elder and Fourth Elder were killed in the White Miao territory. According to my knowledge, no one in the White Miao Clan should have the capability. Do you know who the killer is?"
Ye Feng remained calm: "Two wastes; killed and done. What of it?"
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