Although the shuttle was slow, it could travel a thousand miles in a day.
Along the way, they crossed vast mountains and rivers and left the territory of the Green Cloud tribe. When they arrived at a stretch of mountains, Ye Tianze suddenly said, "Stop for a moment."
The middle-aged Spirit Race man looked at him cautiously and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
"Poop." Ye Tianze said.
The middle-aged Spirit Race man was speechless.
If he understood the human race well, he would know that high-level cultivators basically didn't have such physiological needs of mortals.
Most of the energy in their bodies had been absorbed. Even if there were some impurities, they would be directly refined by spiritual energy.
Obviously, the middle-aged Spirit Race man did not know the human race as well as he thought. At least in this aspect, he did not know.
Therefore, when Ye Tianze made this request, his face was full of disgust, like a high-level creature looking at a low-level creature. He was clearly saying, "As expected of a low-level creature, you actually have such needs!"
"Let's talk after we pass this mountain range. This is the Magical Dragon Mountain Range, we can't stop!" The middle-aged Spirit Race man said.
"No, I can't hold it anymore." Ye Tianze held his stomach and squatted down. "If you don't stop, I'll have to poop on the shuttle."
The middle-aged Spirit Race man looked at Ye Tianze with disgust, as if he was imagining Ye Tianze pooping on the shuttle. His face became uglier and uglier.
"Hold it a little longer, I'll go back on my word. At the border of the Magical Dragon Mountain Range." The middle-aged Spirit Race man clearly did not want Ye Tianze to dirty his shuttle.
What a joke, letting these humans on his shuttle was already the limit of what he could accept. How could he let him do such a dirty thing here?
After a while, the shuttle turned around and slowly landed at the border of the Magical Dragon Mountain Range.
This scene had the Vermilion Bird gaping with her mouth agape. If not for the fact that this Spirit race being had a cultivation state, she would have suspected that he was retarded.
As soon as Ye Tianze disembarked from the flying shuttle, he jogged off into the forest. The middle-aged Spirit immediately yelled, "Stay within my line of sight!"
"Oh." Ye Tianze walked out with his pants up and smiled like a fool. "Do you want to see me poop?"
"Get in there and don't let me see you!"
The middle-aged Spirit's face grew very ugly. He rubbed his nose and waved his hand, as if he wished he could slap Ye Tianze a thousand meters away and send him scampering as far away as possible.
"Okay." Ye Tianze immediately dashed into the thicket.
"Every once in a while, shake the branches to let me know that you are still around. If you dare to run away and I catch you, you will suffer," the middle-aged Spirit said.
After a long time, seeing that the tree was still swaying, the middle-aged Spirit became impatient and said angrily, "How much longer do you want? This is the Demonic Dragon Mountain Range. If those Spirit Beasts smell your aura, we will be in trouble!"
However, Ye Tianze did not respond to him. The branch still swayed a little.
The middle-aged Spirit was a bit restless. He took a step forward, wanting to take a look. However, when he thought about how dirty the humans were and how they had pooped, he stopped in his tracks.
"Answer me. If you don't answer me, you will suffer!" The middle-aged Spirit Race man said.
Before he could finish, the branch swayed again. The middle-aged Spirit Race man was furious. "I told you to answer with your mouth, not to …"
"No …" The middle-aged Spirit Race man suddenly realized something. His body flashed, and he covered his nose and dashed into the thicket. However, he found that there was no one here. There was not even a shadow.
He looked carefully and found a rope in the thicket. The rope was pulled very far away. When he reached the end of the rope, he found a low-level Spirit Beast tied to the other end. It was struggling.
The beast's struggles were rhythmic. Because the low-level Spirit Beast was tied with Demonic Vines, the more it struggled, the more pain it felt. However, if it did not struggle, the wounds on its body would continue to bleed, and it could only wait for death.
"Cunning human, when I catch you, I will skin you alive!" The middle-aged Spirit Race man was fuming.
He was just about to chase after Ye Tianze when he felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly ran back to the shuttle, only to find that the human girl had long since disappeared.
In the distant horizon, a flame flickered. Obviously, Ye Tianze had returned and rescued the human girl!
"Zhao Xiaolou, just you wait. When I catch you, if I don't skin you alive, I will change my surname to yours!" The middle-aged Spirit Race man was so angry that his face was trembling.
He activated the shuttle and was about to give chase when he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. Then, a terrifying force attacked from the shuttle.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the exquisite flying shuttle immediately exploded.
Dozens of miles away, Ye Tianze was driving Zhu Que's shuttle at full speed. Beside him, Zhu Que was laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. She said, "That has to be the stupidest Spirit Race man I've ever seen. No one can compare."
"He's not stupid. He's just too obsessed with cleanliness. In the eyes of the Spirit Race, all other races are dirty. Only they are pure and flawless," Ye Tianze said.
"No wonder that guy fell for your trick. I thought we would have to fight a big battle. I didn't expect him to escape so easily," Zhu Que said. "Right, how do you know so much about the Spirit Race?"
"I said before that my surname is Zhao. These things were all given to me by someone surnamed Zhao," Ye Tianze said. "Know yourself and know your enemy. Only then can you win a hundred battles."
"Hmm, you made a deal with Zhao Mingli?" Zhu Que frowned.
Ye Tianze immediately told her about the auction. Hearing this, Zhu Que let out a sigh of relief. Because she didn't like the Zhao Clan, she didn't want to have anything to do with them.
While they were talking, a voice came from behind, "Zhao Xiaolou, you can't escape from the Spirit Race. Why don't you surrender?"
The voice was still very far away, but Ye Tianze could clearly see the middle-aged Spirit Race man's face twisted with anger.
"Surrender without resistance? Catch me first! "Ye Tianze sneered. Then, he activated Zhu Que's shuttle with all his strength and rushed into the distance.
"Don't go any deeper. If you go any deeper, you'll enter the Devil Dragon Ancestor's territory. At that time, even I won't be able to save you!" The middle-aged Spirit Race man shouted.
Ye Tianze didn't listen to him. He ran all the way and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Idiot, do you really think I'm a three-year-old child? Do you think you can scare me?" On the shuttle, Ye Tianze said with a complacent face.
As soon as his voice fell, the sky suddenly became gloomy. The two of them looked up at the same time and felt a strong sense of oppression.
"Not good, hurry up!" Zhu Que shouted.
"Too late …" Ye Tianze's face was ugly. Almost at the same time, he took Zhu Que and jumped off Zhu Que's shuttle.
"Boom!"
A huge hand that covered the sky descended from the sky and slammed heavily on the Vermilion Bird Shuttle. This flying shuttle that was close to an immortal item was actually unable to resist at all and was directly smashed into smithereens.
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