Translator: Mr Voltaire Editor: Modlawls123 With their previous experience, Feng Hao and the others were much more familiar with the process. Along the way, they managed to shake off the scouts behind them and arrived at the second forbidden area after a day.
"When do we make our move?"
Xie Yandong couldn't help but ask when he saw that Feng Hao had no intention of making a move.
"It's still early, it's not the right time yet."
Looking at the dusk sky, Feng Hao pursed his lips and a glint flashed across his eyes.
The supreme tower spirit already possessed a basic level of intelligence. If he spread the poison in the form of a mist, the supreme tower spirit wouldn't foolishly dive into it.
It could be seen from the fact that it knew how to dodge Little Qing Meng's attack.
Thus, the only way to poison it was to merge the poison into the morning mist. Only then would they be able to shake off the supreme tower spirit's pursuit.
Thus, Feng Hao wasn't in a hurry and was waiting for the right time.
Little Qing Meng turned her head and looked at him with a smile. There was no need to say anything.
Although Xie Yandong and the others didn't know what it meant by it wasn't the right time yet, they believed that Feng Hao definitely had his reasons for doing this. Thus, they patiently waited on the spot.
When it was midnight, Feng Hao stood up and said to Little Qing Meng, "It's about time to make our move."
This time, it was a lot smoother. Although it was a little dangerous, the two of them weren't injured.
The main reason was because they wanted to lure the tower spirit away from this area. Thus, they had been dragging it out. Approximately two hours later, Feng Hao and Little Qing Meng escaped into an area filled with morning mist. Without any mishaps, the supreme tower spirit that possessed a basic level of intelligence was poisoned. Then, Feng Hao and Little Qing Meng quickly escaped.
Just like the previous time, the supreme tower spirit lost its motivation to chase after them once it was poisoned. It struggled on the spot as if it was afraid that the poison would harm it.
Thus, when Xie Yandong and the others arrived at the agreed location, they saw that Feng Hao and Little Qing Meng had been waiting for them for a long time.
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Within the Sixth City, inside the Mang Flame Clan's courtyard …
At this moment, an old man in his fifties or sixties was reporting something to a young-looking man. Perhaps it was bad news, but the young man's brows were slightly furrowed.
After the old man finished his report, the young man turned around. The sunlight shone on his face through the window, revealing a pale and hazy face.
This person was none other than the person in charge of the Mang Yan Clan who had appeared on the first level. Looking at the situation now, perhaps he was also the person in charge of the seventh level.
It could be seen that he possessed an extraordinary status in the Wildflame Clan.
"You're saying that the people we sent this time were killed again?"
He furrowed his brows and his expression turned cold.
Ever since the incident on the first level, the surveillance on Feng Hao's group had never stopped. It was just that they couldn't find a suitable opportunity.
It was also because of the surveillance on the first level that he had vaguely deduced some things.
The human race was not a powerful clan like the Mang Yan Clan. It could be said that there was no such thing as a storage of spiritual cores. In fact, other than the top ten clans and some rather powerful clans, there were basically no clans that would store spiritual cores.
Firstly, spiritual cores were consumables that everyone needed. Secondly, if the news of storing spiritual cores was spread, it would very likely attract the attention of people with ulterior motives.
After all, for many people, dealing with people was much better than dealing with tower spirits.
However, Feng Hao's group had only spent a few days collecting spiritual cores from the first level to the sixth level. This naturally aroused his suspicions.
After Feng Hao's group went into closed-door cultivation, he sent someone to the human race's formation core area to investigate. The result naturally shocked him and he almost didn't dare to believe it.
In just a few days, the forbidden area of the human race's formation core area, apart from the supreme tower spirits, had been cleared.
This was unacceptable news. Even he, who was used to seeing great storms, was no exception. He really couldn't accept this fact.
However, after he personally went to check the first to sixth level, he had no choice but to accept this fact.
It was obvious that there was still a powerful figure hidden in the human race.
This was what he had calculated. Even if Fenghao, Remnant Shadow, and Leng Yesen joined forces with the Human Race army, it was very likely that they could clear out the forbidden area, but it was absolutely impossible for them to do so in such a short period of time.
Moreover, most importantly, the human army didn't show any signs of mobilizing.
Everything indicated that this should be something that a team or an individual could do.
This made the soles of his feet turn cold, and he even felt terrified.
If there was really someone who could do this, then how terrifying would that person's strength be?
He couldn't imagine that in the historical records of the human race, there was no record of someone who was more powerful than the three great Master Gods.
Then, he began to wonder if there were other races secretly contacting the human race. However, he was undoubtedly disappointed. He didn't see any of the races in the top ten that were close to the human race.
Therefore, it could only mean that an unknown powerful enemy had appeared in the human race.
This was the reason why the Mang Flame Clan didn't dare to act rashly. In fact, it was also his idea to make concessions.
He didn't want to become enemies with such an unknown expert. Simply put, he was afraid of death.
"Yes, my lord."
The old man's cheeks were drenched in sweat. He didn't dare to raise his head, as if he was very afraid of the young man.
"It seems that they're clearing the forbidden area again …"
The young man couldn't help sighing. He turned around and looked at the wall hiding in the shadows in front of him. A strange light flashed in his eyes.
The forbidden areas on the seventh floor all had supreme tower spirits. Moreover, there was news that the Wizard Spirit Clan's camp had been attacked by a supreme tower spirit.
After investigation, the forbidden area closest to the Wizard Spirit Clan's camp had basically been cleared. There were originally five digits of forbidden areas, but there were only one or two thousand tower spirits left. Moreover, there were also traces on the ground. It was obvious that someone had deliberately led the tower spirit to the Wizard Spirit Clan's camp.
Just thinking about it made his scalp tingle.
It was very simple. Even he didn't have the confidence to face a supreme tower spirit. If he encountered one, there was basically no way he could survive.
He believed that this was definitely not the Wizard Spirit Clan's doing. Then, there was only one possibility. Someone had framed the Wizard Spirit Clan and used the supreme tower spirit to get rid of them.
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