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Chapter 626: Chapter 622: Grandmaster

Outside of Jiejiang City, the Ji Clan’s trade convoy camp

“I’ve told you everything you want to know, kill me, just kill me now!”

The kind of punishment that acts directly on the soul is a hundred times more cruel than tortures on the flesh. Bai Ang, who once believed that he could withstand all forms of brutal torments and wait for his clan to rescue him, was reduced to a barely recognizable mess in just half a day. He begged for a swift death.

Ji Qing crosschecked Bai Ang’s confession several times. After confirming that Bai Ang wasn’t worth anything else, Ji QIng ended him.

“Commander, this is the situation in Xiling,” Ji Qing handed over Bai Ang’s confession he collected to commander Ji Xuanyuan, hesitantly stating, “The Mi Clan and seven other smaller clans are collectively suppressing the Tang Clan. The Tang Clan is at a disadvantage and wouldn’t be able to spare anyone to collect medicine. Should we…”

“Are you thinking of joining the battle?” Ji Xuanyuan interrupted displeasingly, “The alliance was signed by the Saint Child of our Ji Clan. We will not go back on our word. We are only here to deliver medicine. Due to the activities of someone from the Xu Clan, the disciples of all the sects and sacred areas in Longzhou are coming out of the mountains to interact. We absolutely can’t make a move in Longzhou.”

A battlefield that had nearly two hundred warriors from the Fierce Realm would undeniably draw attention from all directions. If they were to make a move now, it would be like pushing themselves under the scrutiny of the sects and sacred areas.

“Contact Xiao Zheng, give these spiritual herbs to him, and then we’ll head back to Beimang,” Ji Xuanyuan instructed Ji Qing. Besides the noble reason mentioned earlier, this commander of the Slaughter Immortal Army always believed that the Han Family was still the world’s top tier force. If they are to form an alliance, only the sects of second rank and above and ancient noble families would be worthy. He looked down on the descendants of pioneers like this.

A household that could gather dozens or hundreds of warriors from Fierce Realm yet not have a single Grandmaster was simply laughable.

Realm, the Tang Clan would never have entered the eyes of the Ji Clan. Even if the alliance was

spiritual herbs to Xiao Zheng, what

to the praises Ji Fu heaped on Tang Luo. As a witness on the night of the attack on Jiang Lin, a fifteen-year-old peak Transcendent

medicinal herbs to Xiling, was to witness Tang Luo’s strength

they merely handed over the herbs and returned, it would mean that they would not be able to enter the Tang Clan’s land, and

Ji Qing felt it was necessary to remind Ji Xuanyuan, but it seemed that he had

kind of trick could only deceive those old fools,” Ji Xuanyuan sneered, “Lying about age, awakening innate wisdom, abusing soul weapons, and Dao Seeds. Those

Transcendent was a terrifying achievement. But if it wasn’t achieved through one’s own cultivation, it was meaningless. Not to mention that he was also an Innate Hollow Body, designated by the

in Xiling, which was why he made

to an old man dressed in white who

the old man could feel Ji Xuanyuan’s gaze. Internally, he felt a bitter smile rise at observing the approach of the commander who had been attempting to get close to him throughout their

martial arts to a successor. His style was nearly impossible to replicate. Even if he wholeheartedly taught the commander’s eldest son,

made him lose any interest in becoming more intimate, so he decided to

will go to the Tang Clan myself. Only by having a face-to-face meeting with Tang Luo can we truly understand the quality of

responded Ji Xuanyuan. It’s said that the concern of parents is universal. Why else would the esteemed commander of the Slaughter Immortal Army degrade himself if not for his eldest

already made up his mind, gently refusing, “The commander can depart at his discretion. After seeing

Ji Xuanyuan, clearly understanding the implication of the old man’s words, expressed regret, “The master is free-spirited. It’s a shame my son isn’t

he was certainly hoping that his eldest son could inherit the mantle of the old man, Ji Xuanyuan wasn’t one to persistently pester others. Having been rejected

smiled, “In ancient times, a saint once divided the world’s warriors into three classes. Your son Chen is intelligent, upright,

would definitely have been the chosen Saint Child. Ji Chen’s strategies and martial arts skills