When a person was in the world of martial artists, they could not do as they pleased.
Even though Happy's current strength could be ranked at the top of the world, the experience from his previous life and countless examples told him one fact.
He could never be out of touch with the mainstream players.
Even if he was already pretty good, there were always capable people in the world of martial artists.
In his previous life, there were plenty of heroes who quickly died after they appeared for a brief moment. They lived a long time in obscurity, and they never had the chance to show themselves again.
Hence …
Even though the quest Shi Feixuan gave him did not have any points or substantial rewards, Happy still did not dare to be careless.
Over the past two days, Happy had vaguely figured it out.
During the day, points were the main focus of the quest at the borders, and it was the world of the military rank system and soldiers.
But when night arrived, all sorts of people would show up, and the plains would become the battlefield for countless martial artists to fight for supremacy. There might be quite a number of hidden quests among them.
If Happy gave up on the quests for points, he would not be able to avoid losing the bigger picture.
He immediately sent a messenger pigeon to Silver Wolf and Thunderous Battle to tell everyone to rest and reorganize themselves in the camp. Then, he and Shi Feixuan moved side by side to the depths of the plains.
…
Dozens of strangely twisted corpses were strewn all over the ground in a disorderly fashion. It was like hell on earth. Each corpse had its bones shattered inch by inch, and they were like broken rag dolls. They were thrown on the ground, as if they could not be reconnected. If anyone looked closely, it would not be difficult to notice that the faces of the deceased were so twisted that they could not be seen clearly. Clearly, before they died, they suffered unbearable pain, and they died in endless pain.
And all of this was the work of a seemingly normal middle-aged man.
He had a medium build and was dressed in a very normal long robe.
There was a hint of reserved awe-inspiring might hidden under his slightly white hair. He had his chin raised slightly, and he stared in the direction of the Chinese army's camp indifferently. His eyes shone with a slightly sinister and cold glare, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
Behind him were two men and one woman. They did not even dare to breathe loudly as they stared at his back. They did not dare to stay for too long either.
"Martial Uncle Xi, you scared the friends Wan Wan brought over."
Her voice was gentle and charming, and there was a faint demonic presence to it. It instantly broke the dead silence in the area, and at the same time, it drew the attention of the two men and one woman away from the middle-aged man.
Witch Wan Wan!
She was never absent from the places where the Demon Sect appeared.
Like an elf in the dark night, her graceful and moving figure exuded an irresistible charm under the cover of the hazy night.
The two men widened their eyes with all their might. They wished they could stick their eyeballs into Wan Wan's thin veil and have a good time with her.
As for the woman, she had red hair and a bewitching aura. She also had the aura of someone from a demonic sect. At this moment, she was glaring at Wan Wan with jealousy.
As his junior sister, even though she knew that Wan Wan was just a character in the game and even though she knew that Wan Wan's Great Sky Demon Art had already surpassed her master and was ranked above Zhu Yuyan, when she saw that her senior brother's eyes were practically glued to Wan Wan, she could not hide her feminine nature.
"Hmph!"
The middle-aged man could not help but snort in an awe-inspiring tone.
"Wan Wan, stop showing off your Great Sky Demon Art in front of your martial uncle. Also … what's the use of these three people you brought this time?"
When the two men and the woman heard this, they were stunned, but they smiled wanly and did not dare show any displeasure.
The purple-haired man and red-haired woman were naturally the Twin Female and Male Demons, the successors of the evil cult who had recently risen to fame. As for the other person, he came from Mongolia, and he was the strongest player in the Mongolian world of martial artists, Ralston.
"Martial Uncle Xi, listen to what you're saying. These youngsters should come out and see the world, or else, they'll never be able to show their strength, and it won't be good for the evil cult." As she spoke softly, Wan Wan's gaze landed on the tall and built man, Ralston.
"Martial Uncle Zhao, we've caused such a huge ruckus this time, and the people in the Chinese camp must have noticed it already. They've sent people over to investigate the situation of the scouts, but we don't know how strong they are. Why don't you stay away for a while and have Wan Wan and these youngsters investigate the Chinese server's strength first? If it really doesn't work, you can take action."
While he thought about it, Xi Yin's eyes sparkled for a while before he nodded.
"Alright."
In truth, he still felt a little diffident about becoming enemies with the Chinese server.
Even though he was a Myth Realm elite and the sect leader of Emotion Destroyer Dao, the evil cult members were all selfish people, and they placed their own safety above everything else. He moved, and just as he expected, he vanished from the spot.
The two men and one woman only saw Xi Yin move, and he quickly vanished into the darkness without a trace. Their expressions immediately changed.
The red-haired woman took a step forward.
"Senior sister, what if the Chinese server sends very powerful elites over and we can't fight against them?"
"…"
When the Mongolian elite Ralston heard this, he curled up his lips without batting an eyelid, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. "If you're afraid, then leave."
"What the heck?!" The purple-haired man glared at him in a very fiery manner, and a faint black aura swiftly formed on his palm. "Do you think that the Chinese players are all like you and only know how to fight? Let me tell you, any random person on the Dragon Rank in the Chinese server can beat you up."
The red-haired woman also stared at Ralston with a hostile gaze.
"Is that so?"
Ralston moved his body, which was like an iron tower. Each step he took seemed to contain the power of thousands of pounds, and he gave off an incredibly steady and indestructible feeling.
"Why don't we spar? Whoever loses will have to leave the quest."
A hint of a smile appeared at the corners of Ralston's lips.
"I'm not afraid of you!"
The purple-haired man already had a perfect black seal in his hand. Demonic aura surged about it, and it was fierce and aggressive.
"Alright, all of you stop!"
When Wan Wan saw that the two of them were about to fight because of a single disagreement, she moved between them at the perfect moment. "Both of you are from the evil cult, and Ralston is the bravest warrior under Hu Bilie's banner. We're all on the same side, so don't ruin the harmony between us."
Right when she finished speaking, the four of them heard the clear sound of horse hooves coming from behind a small hill in the distance. A few torches illuminated more than ten Chinese players, and they entered their field of vision.
The person in the lead had a jade-like face, and he was incredibly handsome. He had an extraordinary presence, and the group of people behind him seemed to be his subordinates. All of them were built and had extraordinary presences.
The expressions of the Twin Female and Male Demons changed slightly, as if they had recognized the identity of the handsome man in the lead.
When the group of people arrived near Wan Wan and the others, their eyes lit up.
"Wan Wan?!"
"The Mongolians …"
The group of people reined in their horses. They were first stunned before they looked at each other and laughed. "Haha! We've been searching high and low for her, but we found her without even looking for her!"
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