Chapter 89

A Handsome Old Man revealed half of his body from the sacrificial altar and crossed his arms, looking like he was watching the fun.

Guo Shier didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "A Handsome Old Man, help me out."

A Handsome Old Man said earnestly, "Brat, no matter what, you have to rely on yourself. You're not in danger now, so this old man won't help you. Hehe, you have to train more … Quick, he's far away, hurry up and chase him!"

Guo Shier said, "Hey, you're my Guardian Spirit, A Handsome Old Man, you … you can't just watch the fun, you have to help. I remember you have the Soul Binding Chains … Right, sacrificial Soul Binding Chains, you can control the opponent."

A Handsome Old Man rubbed his bald head and said with a smile, "This old man won't help you this time."

Guo Shier was so angry that he teleported away. If he continued, Jin Shiyan would disappear without a trace.

Jin Shiyan looked at the sacrificial altar that had appeared not far away, and without saying anything, he turned around and teleported away. The two chased endlessly in the sky. Jin Shiyan had made up his mind not to fight with Guo Shier, which made Guo Shier feel very helpless. He didn't have sacrificial treasures like the Profile Fixing Bead or the Soul Binding Chains, and A Handsome Old Man wouldn't help him, so he could only wave his crescent blades and chase. The more he chased, the angrier he became. Jin Shiyan was like a slippery loach, and he couldn't catch him no matter how hard he tried.

A Handsome Old Man chuckled. This guy was exultant as he watched the fun, and he even gave a few pointers from time to time. "Brat, no, he's on the left …" "No, he's behind you …" "Hey, I've chased too much, quickly turn around and chase, haha …"

A chase battle, under the command of the handsome old man, became a joke.

Guo Shier suddenly stopped and said, "Damn, I'm not chasing anymore, I don't have any enmity with him … I'm going back!"

A Handsome Old Man immediately became anxious and said, "Hey, don't, keep chasing …" He hadn't seen enough yet. It was rare to see a good show, and watching Guo Shier suffer was one of his favorite pastimes.

Jin Shiyan flew around like a headless fly. He suddenly realized that the opponent had stopped chasing, but he was already used to teleporting, so he accidentally teleported in front of Guo Shier.

Guo Shier saw Jin Shiyan appear thirty meters in front of him, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. After chasing him for half a day, he was still unable to catch this fellow. Who would have thought that he would actually teleport in front of him? What was there to be polite about? "Chop!" He roared, and the crescent blade slashed down.

Jin Shiyan was on the verge of tears. Even if he was courting death, this was not the way to do it. The other party had clearly stopped chasing him, yet he was still asking for a beating. Why was he so stupid? The handsome old man was also dumbfounded. He had seen idiots before, but he had never seen such an idiot. He sighed and said, "If you want to die … Why don't you take a knife and cut yourself … You're just sending yourself to be cut. Sigh, you're so lazy!"

After teleporting to a certain place, one had to pause for a while before they could teleport again. This time, Jin Shiyan couldn't escape. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the hatchet artifact, and the artifact met the attack. In any case, although he would be seriously injured when the artifact was broken, he wouldn't lose his life. He had no other choice but to sacrifice the hatchet artifact to fight for a chance of survival.

Boom!

Crack, swoosh! Swoosh …

The hatchet artifact did break the crescent blade, but it couldn't hold on any longer. After a hair-raising crack, the hatchet artifact shattered into countless small pieces that scattered in all directions. Jin Shiyan's chest hurt, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. He finally managed to gain a sliver of an opportunity and immediately teleported out.

When Guo Shier's crescent blade slashed down again, Jin Shiyan had already disappeared.

"What else can you do besides slashing?" A Handsome Old Man cursed. "An idiot sent himself up to be beaten by you, and you actually let him escape. Sigh, two idiots … a pair of treasures …"

"I don't want to kill him," Guo Shier said indifferently. "If I really did kill him, it would be troublesome … A Handsome Old Man, use your brain. I'm just a Foreign Delegate, not a disciple of the Gunan Clan. Is there a need to risk my life like this? Seriously injuring him would be enough. It would be even better if I could capture him. Unfortunately, he won't be captured so easily."

A Handsome Old Man was stunned, and he muttered, "Crafty little fellow, don't call me if there's nothing important. I'm busy." He retreated back into the sacrificial altar and didn't come out again.

Guo Shier laughed bitterly. Looking at Jin Shiyan's flying shadow in the distance, he turned around and flew back to the camp.

During this chase, Guo Shier was already very far away from the camp. Fortunately, this distance wasn't enough for him to get lost, and he soon returned to the supply camp.

The people in the camp were all standing on the street, discussing what had happened. When Guo Shier landed in front of the camp's gate, several professionals obviously knew who he was. They immediately saluted him respectfully. Someone quickly ran inside to report. A moment later, Nan Ya came and asked, "How was it?"

Guo Shier said, "He escaped, but I destroyed his Life Sacrificial Artifact."

Nan Ya's heart trembled. Destroyed his Life Sacrificial Artifact? If a profession with an illusory altar had their Life Sacrificial Artifact destroyed, they would at least lose half of their life. It would be impossible to recover without at least a year's time, unless they had a rare and high quality Rune Pill, which could heal their soul quickly. Moreover, they also needed a large amount of precious materials to refine their Life Sacrificial Artifact. This heavy injury was enough to make Jin Shiyan suffer for a long time.

"Clan Elder, please rest inside."

Guo Shier said, "Grand Elder, we should prepare to evacuate. This camp is no longer safe. Jin Shiyan has sent out many SOS Talismans. We don't know what kind of powerful characters he would attract. Let's return to the main camp first, or go somewhere else. This place … has become very dangerous."

Nan Ya thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright, we will evacuate immediately. Some of us can go back, while others can go to another supply camp in the Eastern Plain. This place will be temporarily canceled …" He waved his hand to call the person in charge of the camp and gave a few instructions. The camp was instantly in chaos.

"Clan Elder …"

Nan Feng led six team members to Guo Shier's side. They didn't dare to leave without saying goodbye. They needed to ask for Guo Shier's opinion before taking action.

Guo Shier asked, "We are going to evacuate soon. Where do you plan to go?"

Nan Feng said, "We are going to follow Clan Elder …"

Guo Shier nodded. He originally planned to move with a team. It was too lonely to be alone. If he was with a team, at least he would have someone to talk to. He also wanted to understand the Gunan Clan. He still didn't know much about the Gunan Clan.

Nan Feng said excitedly, "Great, let me introduce the team members to Clan Elder."

There were four men and three women in the team, including Nan Feng. The seven people were the standard team of the Gunan Clan. There was a captain and six team members.

Nan Feng said, "Come and greet Clan Elder." The six team members came over and bowed. Guo Shier smiled, "No need to be so polite. I am just a person who came here to make a living. Everyone, introduce yourselves."

"Primary Great Saint Master, Nan Xiaotong, greets Clan Elder."

"Advanced Saint Master, Nan Hu, hehe, greets Clan Elder."

"Intermediate Mad Master, Nan Xiaoyi, greets Clan Elder."

The three female team members generously took the initiative to introduce themselves. Apart from Nan Xiaotong, who looked like a middle-aged woman, the other two were youthful and lively.

"Intermediate Saint Master, Nan Zhao, greets Clan Elder."

Guo Shier looked up and nodded. He thought to himself, "This isn't a horse face … Strange. Could it be that one needs to advance to the Illusory Altar to grow into a horse face? This clan is very interesting. "

"Advanced Mad Master, Nan Zhongye, greets Clan Elder."

"Advanced Talisman Master, Nan Bao! Greets Clan Elder. "This was a youngster with a clear voice. It seemed that he had not reached the voice changing stage yet.

Guo Shier coughed. This name was very powerful. Nan Bao! It seemed even more ruthless than an actor. He rubbed the boy's head and said, "En, not bad. Nan Bao, en, Nan Bao … How old are you?"

Nan Bao said excitedly, "Shier is eight years old this year! He is specially allowed to come out to train. "

Guo Shier knew that this child had a certain background. Otherwise, he would not have come out to train at such a young age. He should be a core disciple of the clan. To be able to advance to the Advanced Master level at such a young age, he must be a disciple that the clan focused on nurturing.

"This campsite is about to be dismantled. Evacuate everyone. Let's change locations and go to another campsite."

Nan Feng said, "Should we use the camp's talisman gate or fly over?"

Guo Shier said, "Let's use the talisman gate." He did not want to meet the experts of the Ancient Jin Clan as soon as he left. He brought Nan Feng's team to the talisman gate. The camp's talisman gate had already been opened. There were countless people waiting to be transported. Seeing Guo Shier walk over, the camp's manager immediately went forward to welcome him. The clan elder had to use the talisman gate first. Therefore, Nan Feng's team did not wait and used the talisman gate first.

Stepping into the talisman gate, Guo Shier arrived at another campsite. After examining the talisman map, he discovered that he had arrived at the other end of the Eastern Prairie. This place was backed by a swamp. To the east was a mountain range called the Beast Fighting Mountain Range. The swamp behind the campsite was called the Eastern Swamp. It was a part of the Eastern Prairie.

The campsite here was a rather important supply camp. This camp was called the Eastern Swamp No. 3. It was much more flourishing than the previous campsite. There were a large number of buildings in the campsite. There were also many clan disciples. This campsite was a very important bridgehead. If they went any further, they would no longer be in the Gu Nan Clan's territory.

Nan Feng asked, "Clan elder, where are we going?"

Guo Shier waved his hand and said, "I'm only following you guys. Do what you guys should do. I'll just follow. Oh, my mission is to watch the show. There's nothing much to do."

Nan Feng and his team members looked at Guo Shier dumbfoundedly, all of them completely unable to comprehend. Nan Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. After some time, he said, "This … isn't too appropriate, right?"

Guo Shier said very straightforwardly, "There's nothing inappropriate about it. I'm just here to have fun and relax."

Nan Bao said enviously, "Clan grandpa is so carefree. You don't need to do anything …"

Guo Shier said, "Don't call me grandpa. I'm not that old yet."

Nan Bao jumped in fright and hurriedly said, "Yes, Clan Lord … Clan Elder."

A large amount of people gushed out from the talisman gate. The majority of them were disciples that came from the temporary campsite, and there were also a portion that came from other campsites.

Guo Shier estimated that there should be no less than 100,000 people in the entire campsite. This was a terrifying number. Back in the Northern Fu Men, the number of Master level professions could be counted with one's fingers. But here, most of the professions were Master level, and there were also many Mad Master and Sacred Master level professions.

A wave of noise came. Nan Feng was very quick-witted and said, "Clan Elder, I'll go and ask what happened."

Guo Shier nodded and said, "I think there's something wrong with the temporary campsite."

A moment later, Nan Feng returned and said, "Clan Elder, the temporary campsite was attacked … but the damage wasn't great. Most of the people have evacuated."

Guo Shi 'er asked, "Has the First Elder left the Southern Cliff?"

Nan Feng said, "I don't know yet … I think he was the last to retreat. The disciples that came earlier didn't know."

A disciple of the Gu Nan family came over and bowed, "Are you the clan elder, Senior Guo Shier?"

Guo Shier nodded and said, "What's the matter?"