chsdbacks Chapter 483 - 350: The Three-Year Promise, Scheming for Revenge! (Double-Length)
Chapter 483 - 350: The Three-Year Promise, Scheming for Revenge! (Double-Length)
"Hmph, a rabble that can’t be shown on stage."
The white-robed figure looked at the panicked Flower Raccoon demons with disdain.
If it weren’t for the need to use them this time, the two would not have to crawl through this smelly cave and speak kindly to these demons.
The Flower Raccoon leader was, after all, in charge of the tribe. Calming down after a moment of panic, he suddenly turned to the two white-robed figures and asked tentatively.
"The person you two are here to kill is among these arriving martial artists?"
"Not too stupid, I suppose. Rest assured, this time we will help you repel the enemy," said the elderly white-robed figure.
The Flower Raccoon leader was overjoyed and quickly said, "As long as we can get through this crisis, my Flower Raccoon tribe will obey your orders."
"That’s best," the white-robed figure said indifferently.
Outside in the lowland, Song Changming was leading the team forward.
Within his perception, he was actually able to sense the thin demon qi wafting from all around the lowland.
On one hand, it’s because his spiritual perception, honed over decades, was strong enough.
On the other hand, after cultivating the Witch Refining Technique, his body became exceptionally sensitive to all kinds of external energies.
And the demon qi was a form of dispersed energy.
Therefore, while even the martial artists with greater qi refining cultivation than his could not detect it, he could often notice traces of it first.
However, just as he was trying to move toward the direction the demon qi was coming from, a loud noise came from another direction in the lowland.
"That direction is where General Xing is positioned. Could it be that he has been exposed?" said Feng Xingzhuo, who was with the team.
"Let’s go!" Song Changming decisively chose to offer support.
This environment is perilous, and since Xing Tiexin had caused such a disturbance, it was likely he encountered danger and had no choice.
To be safe, he must go to support.
In the team, Meng Shuxuan furrowed her brows slightly but still followed.
The tree shadows were heavy, and Song Changming moved quickly. Even without using Gang Qi to remain hidden, his pure speed was as fast as a thunderbolt.
So much so that the rest of the team realized they couldn’t keep up with Song Changming no matter how much they increased their speed.
"Hmm!"
Song Changming’s expression suddenly changed, as within his perception range, he abruptly sensed Xing Tiexin’s qi rapidly weakening.
The situation was urgent!
Without any further reservation, Song Changming activated the agility seals on his body, and his Gang Qi transformed into a purple-gold stream of fire wrapping around him!
Boom!
He suddenly thrust a foot into the air, and in an instant, it was as if the propulsion of a missile crazily surged, creating a massive sonic boom in the space, destroying the surrounding trees!
In the next moment, Song Changming disappeared from his original position, his speed more than doubled!
Song Changming had a "Wind Chasing Lightning" blue trait on his body, which over the years had been fully developed.
At full speed, he could chase the wind, follow the lightning, and catch up with meteors!
"This..." Chu Wantong was stunned, seeing Song Changming’s speed was so incredibly fast.
His impression of Song Changming was still from a few years ago.
Though upon meeting again, Song Changming was already a General in the main city military department of Cui Bai Dao, but when they first met, Song Changming wasn’t even an Innate Martial Artist!
Only a few years had passed, and the changes in Song Changming were so significant, they could only be described as earth-shattering.
Beside him, Meng Shuxuan was also somewhat shocked.
The speed Song Changming displayed was truly exaggerated; no matter how you looked at it, it didn’t seem like something an Innate Practitioner with only four martial veins opened could possess.
A second or two later, Song Changming’s voice floated into their ears.
"The situation is urgent. I’ll go ahead. You all follow quickly!"
Chu Wantong was left speechless.
Feng Xingzhuo and others, who were originally officers under Song Changming, weren’t surprised.
Song Changming’s prowess as Commander was so strong that he often had to act alone in emergencies, breaking away from the team.
There was no choice; the regular officers couldn’t keep pace with Song Changming’s combat prowess.
Song Changming weaved freely through the poisonous miasma of the dense forest, causing whirlwinds wherever he went, startling the birds and beasts within the lowland.
A desolate mountain loomed closer in the distance.
Under the barren mountain, Xing Tiexin crashed to the ground heavily, carving a long trench with his spine, and only stopped after smashing a large rock into pieces.
Xing Tiexin clutched his chest, vomiting several mouthfuls of fresh blood, his internal injuries already severe.
The team he led, including Fu Yuan, lay scattered, each greatly injured, with some unmoving, their life or death unknown.
Thud!
A group of Flower Raccoon demons emerged from the desolate mountain, landing on the ground.
The tallest Flower Raccoon leader among them stepped forward toward Xing Tiexin, a cruel smile on his face.
"Master, can I devour him raw!"
"As you wish." In mid-air, the two white-robed figures hovered, overlooking Xing Tiexin below.
"Damn!" Xing Tiexin glared fiercely, staring at the two white-robed figures above, ignoring the approaching Flower Raccoon leader.
This Flower Raccoon leader wasn’t that strong; what truly injured him were the sudden attacks from those two white-robed figures!
Having received permission, the Flower Raccoon leader was overjoyed.
An Innate Martial Artist with Xing Tiexin’s cultivation was a tremendous tonic for him.
Originally, he was only tentatively asking, not expecting the white-robed figures to agree so readily.
Xing Tiexin, in immense pain, felt the shards of his broken bones likely piercing into his internal organs.
Grabbing the saber at his waist, he locked onto his target, planning to muster his last bit of strength to first slay this Flower Raccoon leader.