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C297
As Sun Qilin walked past Cheng Qing, he grit his teeth and said, "Brat, you better be smart! Otherwise, when you arrive at Mount Qilian, if you die without knowing why or why, others will only think that you died at the hands of the wolfman! "
In the face of such a threat, Cheng Qing didn't seem to mind at all. He only sneered, "Everyone is equal in the face of death."
"You …" Sun Qilin was immediately angered. He didn't expect that Cheng Qing, a first level Xumi Stage cultivator, would actually dare to be so disrespectful to him, a fourth level Xumi Stage cultivator. Not only did he not show any signs of fear, he even dared to anger him like this.
Cheng Qing didn't pay any attention to Sun Qi-lin. He walked up to Yang Ruoxi's side and purposely spoke to her, causing Sun Qi-lin's face to become even more twisted.
Yang Hu and Zhou Tai turned a deaf ear to the two's small movements, clearly intending to leave the matter up to fate.
Although Cheng Qing was a newcomer and didn't have much strength, even if he was able to kill Duan Wuya, his cultivation at the first level of the Xumi Stage could still drag him down. However, they didn't have a good impression of Sun Qilin. A person who stayed on the Chicken Cry Street wouldn't flatter a young master from an ordinary family in the Spirit Martial County.
As they left the town, the journey was uneventful. Thirty kilometers away from Mount Qilian, in a marketplace within the Gobi Desert, everyone finished replenishing their supplies and began to advance towards Mount Qilian.
Mount Qilian was a mountain range that covered a very large area. After Cheng Qing and the others passed through the desert, they saw a slow and continuous hilly area. There weren't many vegetation on the hills, making it seem extremely desolate. There were piles of rocks, but there were no signs of human habitation.
After nightfall, the group did not rest. Taking advantage of the clear moonlight, they continued on their journey along the valley floor. At this point, they had basically arrived at a place where cultivators were fighting.
After the five of them had walked for four hours, they noticed a faint glow of fire coming from behind a hill not too far away.
There might be someone here, and it might be a wolfwalker. Yang Ruoxi obviously wouldn't miss such a good opportunity. She brought everyone to sneak over, climbed up the hill, and looked in the other direction.
A few miles away from them, in a valley, was a bonfire. A few cultivators were barbecuing food, and behind them were two yurts that were set up. Because of the distance, the crowd could not see their faces or even their clothes.
However, there were two stone watchtowers on top of the hill, and each of them had a guard duty. Looking at the two watchtowers, everyone had a grim expression on their faces. Since there was a watchtower, it meant that the resident staff were here. This meant that from here on out, he had been treated as an area of influence.
Yang Ruoxi waved her hand, bringing everyone and walking forward, only stopping after a few hundred steps away. At this moment, the clothing of the sentry on the hill could already be seen clearly: the wolfwalker.
Someone came in and out of the yurt from time to time. After observing for a long time, Yang Ruoxi saw the number of people clearly, she turned around and looked at Cheng Qing and the others, with eyes full of excitement: "Eleven people, and one complete ten-man team, and one ten-man team. However, since the other party dares to set up a sentry post here, their cultivation is definitely not low. They should all be experts at the Xumi Stage or above, do you dare to beat them? "