"Honorable Sir, please forgive our offense!"
People from the four patrol troops kneeled on the ground in fear. The Jia Clan warrior who was sent flying away by Ji Hao staggered over, kneeled on the ground, and kowtowed to Ji Hao.
This Jia Clan warrior's face twisted in fear. He didn't even dare to activate his spirit blood to heal his broken chest bone.
From the floating mountain, a few Jia Clan warriors and a large group of warriors leaped down from the mountain as well, kneeling in front of Ji Hao and daring not to move even a little bit.
A Full Moon clansman, who had been wandering in the wilderness and cultivating himself, had actually offended such a noble being. In the non-humankind society, which had a strict social class system and could be said to be cruel, this was a crime that was more than enough to get their families killed.
Ji Hao put on the hood again and covered half of his face. He coughed slightly, then growled in a hoarse, cold, and emotionless tone, "Piss off!"
The floating mountain left at its highest speed. Ji Hao even heard the shrill screams from the power furnace inside the floating mountain, which seemed to have been overloaded.
The four patrolling troops scattered in all directions as well. Ji Hao even saw many human slave warriors fall down from the backs of their mounts in panic, struggling to jump back up. They simply grabbed the tails of their mounts and let the mounts drag them away, running away in embarrassment.
Ji Hao curved his lips downward and speechlessly shook his head.
A vagrant cultivator was an identity that Ji Hao arranged for himself after careful consideration and consideration based on all kinds of information.
Full Moon people were blessed by nature, as they were born with the magical ability to control natural powers. They didn't need to cultivate themselves hard at all. As long as they patiently waited, their bloodlines and spirit magic eyes would allow them to attain great powers.
However, both success and failure depended on talent.
On the contrary, great talents had become the scariest shackles for Full Moon people. Because of their great talents, Full Moon people could smoothly improve their powers, without any difficulties. Therefore, when their powers reached the limit brought by their bloodlines, they would face a terrifying 'talent barrier'.
Taking Jialou Yuanjia as an example, he smoothly reached the level of Supreme Magus, but if he wanted to truly step into the stage of Sun and Moon, which was equivalent to the level of Supreme Magus, the difficulty he would face would be at least a hundred times greater than that of other same-level non-humankind beings.
Therefore, the cultivation tradition of Full Moon was different from that of the other non-humankind beings. When a peak-level powerful being of Full Moon reached the limit of his or her power and could no longer improve his or her power with his or her special ability, he or she would choose to leave his or her home and go into the wild for a long and arduous cultivation.
They took off their luxurious clothes, abandoned the delicacies, and abandoned all luxuries. They integrated themselves into the wilderness, using the cruelest nature to temper their bodies and souls. They comprehended the will of the origin of heaven and earth, striving to break through the bottleneck and obtain greater power.
All non-humankind beings knew that Full Moon people who were qualified to wander in the wilderness and cultivate themselves were definitely peak-level powerful beings.
As for Full Moon people who had been cultivating themselves in the wilderness, all of them would have mental problems. The physical and soul torture, the depression caused by not being able to break through for a long time, and all kinds of inner devils, would make these people crazy and unreasonable.
In the history of the non-humankind, there was once a powerful Full Moon who was on the verge of breaking through, but stayed for thousands of years without making any progress. Because of an extremely small thing, this powerful Full Moon warrior raged and slaughtered three non-humankind cities in a row, resulting in a great loss.
Therefore, non-humankind leaders unanimously warned their own people to never offend a Full Moon person who had been cultivating himself in the wilderness. There was nothing in the world that they couldn't do.
Some mean non-humankind beings even laughed at Full Moon people who had been cultivating themselves in the wilderness behind their backs, saying that Full Moon people were just a group of crazy dogs.
"Crazy dogs are indeed scary, but this has saved me a lot of trouble." Ji Hao gave a cold smile, then slowly moved forward.
A day later, he arrived at a small non-humankind town in the southwest of Liang Zhu City, along a flat road made of sand and stones.
The town was surrounded by mountains and rivers. On the west side of the town was a beautiful hill, covered in precious ornamental plants. Golden and purple flowers had been blooming. A gust of wind blew across the sea of flowers, making them look like a raging fire. A dense aroma of flowers suffused the entire town.
In front of the town was a crescent-moon-shaped lake. The lake water was dark blue, which meant that the lake was extremely deep. Large numbers of white sails had been moving on the lake surface. On the dock by the lake, a few non-humankind slaves had been waving leather scrolls, shouting and yelling, recording the harvests of fishing boats by the shore.
Standing on a small hill outside the town, Ji Hao looked at the northeast.
The town was around thirty miles away from Liang Zhu City. Normally, even ordinary people could see the towering city wall of Liang Zhu City. But now, Liang Zhu City was in ruins, and Ji Hao could only see twelve divine towers that reached into the clouds, standing on the horizon.
A gust of wind blew over from the northeast, along with which, thunderous cries could be faintly heard. Those were the cries of countless slave laborers, who had been working hard on the reconstruction of Liang Zhu City.
Ji Hao snorted slightly, walked down the hill, and walked to the entrance of the town with stiff steps.
A few dark-kind warriors with soft armors crossed their long spears and blocked Ji Hao's way. Ji Hao lifted his hood and slightly opened his erect eye. Next, the few dark-kind warriors put down their weapons in fear and trepidation. However, a Xiu Clan young man walked over with a money bag carried in his hand.
The five eyes on the Xiu Clan young man's face had been blinking while he smilingly said to Ji Hao, "Dear lord, welcome to Moon Lake Town, the territory of our noble lord Polo. According to the order made by Lord Polo, because of your noble bloodline, you have to pay a hundred jade coins to enter. "
Ji Hao's mouth corner twitched. He looked at a few human farmers with ragged clothes who walked past him.
The Xiu Clan young man immediately grinned and said, "Wise as you are, you should understand, how can these lowly barbarians have the money to pay the entrance tax? Lord Polo said that Yu Clan masters need to pay a hundred jade coins, Jia Clan masters only need to pay ten jade coins, and Xiu Clan masters … hehe, Xiu Clan masters are all rich, their entrance tax is five-hundred jade coins. "
Ji Hao didn't know whether he should laugh or cry at this weird rule. Was this rule made by Polo purely for extorting non-humankind nobles?
Throwing a jade board that was worth a hundred jade coins, Ji Hao said in a cold voice, "I'm just wandering around. I came here to take a rest, and conveniently ask for some information."
Pausing for a second, Ji Hao continued in a deep voice, "I need to know the recent situation in Liang Zhu City. Can the territory of Lord Polo satisfy this humble wish of mine?"
The Xiu Clan young man put the jade board back into his pocket and gave a big grin, even squeezing his eyes into a pair of curved lines.
"Go to the Green Swordfish Bar. Whatever you want to know, you can find it there."
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