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Chapter 1385

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Chapter 1382 Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Hope

"Perhaps there's another way to help the old mansion master!"

All of a sudden, Qin Yichen seemed to have thought of something, and a glint flashed across his eyes.

Tian Wuming, even his soul had begun to dissipate. In less than two years, he would completely turn into a pile of yellow dust.

Even the Elven Fruit that could prolong one's life might not be able to slow down the dissipation of one's soul.

However, Qin Yichen knew that there was another item on the Myriad Races Continent that could have such an effect.

Perhaps he could use that thing to help the Old Mansion Master!

"Looks like I still have to make a trip out."

Qin Yichen looked into the distance, and he had secretly made a decision in his heart.



"Manor Head, I want to go out for a while."

After pondering for some time, Qin Yichen decided to report to Tian Wuming.

"Go out?"

Tian Wuming couldn't help but frown.

With his current condition, he might not be able to hold on for much longer. Furthermore, now that Qin Yichen was out, he could no longer protect him in secret.

Once the latter encountered any trouble outside, he could only rely on himself.

"I'll protect myself."

Qin Yichen knew what Wuming Tian was worried about.

Tian Wuming pondered for a moment as he looked at the young man in front of him, who carried his hopes. Eventually, he could only nod his head.

If a baby eagle wanted to soar in the sky, it could not hide under its wings forever. If it wanted to become the pillar that supported the human race, he could not keep it in the clan to protect it forever.

Moreover, Qin Yichen's improvement during the two years he had spent on the Myriad Races Continent had exceeded everyone's expectations. However, even Tian Wuming shuddered at the thought of the dangers involved.



Outside the Human Territory, a figure was rushing at full speed.

The figure was extremely fast. In just a short moment, it had turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon.

This person was Qin Yichen, who had come out from the Human Territory. However, there were some slight changes to his face.

At this time, his face once again turned into that of Qin Yichen with some scholarly temperament.

Along the way, Qin Yichen also met many experts from different clans. His expression became increasingly solemn.

This was because he could feel that the number of experts from different clans wandering around the Human Territory's border had increased by several times compared to the last time he had returned!

The news of the Human Clan's expert's death was approaching the border was probably leaked.

However, Qin Yichen Studios Qin Yichen Yichen also realized that, most of the experts who were wandering around the Human Territory's the Human Territory had separated Yichen as well. Evidently, they were wary of each other.

After all, it it on the Myriad Races Continent, Yichen, Fang, Yichen.

Not to mention that they were facing the Human Race, a fat piece of meat. A small team that had just ambushed a Human Race expert might be stabbed in the back in the next moment.

This situation gave Qin Yichen a great opportunity. When he encountered foreign experts who were alone, Qin Yichen would kill them quickly without mercy.

Although he was only a beginner Martial Saint, his strength was enough to easily crush other cultivators of the same level!

If Qin Yichen wasn't afraid of causing too much of a commotion, he would have gone to snipe those small teams with mid-level Martial Saints.



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Qin Yichen frowned as he casually blasted a Saint-grade powerhouse into a bloody mist. He realized that his massacre didn't seem to have any effect.

He could sense that a large number of experts were eyeing the borderlands covetously. A small massacre like this couldn't solve the human race's problem at all.

"Sigh, let's get down to business first. I hope the enforcement team won't act recklessly again."

In the end, Qin Yichen also sighed softly and looked into the distance. His figure did not stop from time to time. He directly turned into a long rainbow and flew into the distance.

However, Qin Yichen wasn't going to the Demons City or the Heaven-Swallowing Cyan Marten Clan this time. Instead, he was going in the opposite direction.

After crossing the territory of several races, Qin Yichen's speed finally slowed down.

In front of him, there was a land full of birds and fragrant flowers.

This land was filled with various rare herbs. The fragrance of the herbs filled the air and one would feel refreshed after taking a breath.

These rare medicinal herbs could be sold for a high price in any clan. However, no one dared to steal them here. This was because there was a powerful Saint level expert standing in the air every ten miles in this area.

Looking at their appearance, it was as if they were guarding the medicinal herbs in this area.

This area was at least a few hundred miles wide. Dozens of Martial Saints were guarding this area like medicine boys. If anyone saw this scene, they would be shocked.

Tall flags were erected in this hundred mile area. There was a pill cauldron engraved on the flags.

Any expert from the Myriad Tribes Continent who had some common sense would cautiously fly past this flag when they saw it. This was because it was the symbol of the Yao clan!

To be able to occupy an area with rich Origin Energy in the Myriad Tribes Continent and use it as one's own herb garden, one must have a high status in the Yao clan.

Furthermore, to be able to recruit so many Martial Saints to guard this area like medicine boys, the Drug Weight must be at least an elder in the Yao clan.

"Stop, this is the herb garden of Lord Drug Weight. Don't barge in if you don't want to die!"

Just as Qin Yichen approached this area, two Martial Saints flew over and shouted coldly in the sky.

"Drug Weight …"

Qin Yichen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this name. It seemed like he had found the right place.

This familiar person was indeed here.

"Hey, kid, can't you hear what we're saying?"

The other Martial Saint shouted when he saw that Qin Yichen did not reply.

However, they were not in a hurry to attack because they could sense an extremely dangerous aura from the latter.

It was obvious that the latter was an expert who was not weaker than them. Moreover, the medicinal garden was right below them. If they were to attack and destroy the medicinal herbs below, the consequences would be terrifying just by thinking about it.

"I want to see Elder Drug Weight." Qin Yichen smiled.

"Haha, you want to see Lord Drug Weight?"

"Who do you think you are? Do you think Lord Drug Weight is someone you can meet just because you want to?"

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