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"Poof!"
The corpse of the Blood Wolf fell heavily to the ground, splattering hot blood all over Ye Yang's arm.
With a swift motion, the sword moved in a circular arc.
After sweeping around, Ye Yang tightly gripped the Breaking Flame Sword, his eyes gradually shrouded in a golden hue. Flames surged around his right arm, and runes flickered into view!
Finally, facing the provocation of the pack of wolves, Ye Yang once again entered the first realm of Fire God Warrior Transformation—Crimson Flame!
"Boom!"
With a sweeping strike, an astonishing force erupted. The Breaking Flame Sword ignited a sea of fire, and the agonized howls of dozens of Blood Wolves sounded like a mournful song heralding dawn.
Just after a few strikes, more than half of the Blood Wolves were slaughtered, leaving only a little over ten standing at a distance. These beasts trembled with their fur bristling. Finally, the lead wolf turned to flee, and the remaining Blood Wolves followed suit. They understood that this young expert before them was beyond their capability to contend with!
...
"Ha..."
Watching the wolf pack retreat, Ye Yang let out a deep sigh. His transformation state automatically dissipated, and it felt as if all his True Qi had been drained by the Crimson Flame Realm. This always happened after each transformation; it would take several hours to recover his True Qi.
"Clap... Clap..."
Two soft sounds echoed as two figures jumped down from a tree behind him. Tian Fu had been terrified by the Blood Wolves and now stood speechless at Ye Yang's ability to single-handedly repel the pack. He stared blankly at Ye Yang, who appeared to be around his age but possessed such remarkable cultivation—it was simply astonishing.
Tian Fu's bodyguard, a burly man wielding a spear, stepped forward and cupped his fists in respect. "Young Hero, I am Fan Yun, the chief guard of King Tian Lin's estate from Qi State. I am deeply grateful for your rescue today. I have no way to repay you; may I ask for your esteemed name?"
Ye Yang nodded and replied, "I am from Liang City; my name is Ye Yang!"
Fan Yun knelt down on one knee and said earnestly, "Thank you for saving us, Ye Shao Xia. My young master and I are truly grateful. In the future, when we return to Qi State, Linzi, we will definitely bring a heavy gift to express our thanks in Liang City!"
Ye Yang couldn't help but smile. "I saved you not for repayment, Fan Yun. After dawn, you should immediately take your young master out of the Azure Cloud Mountain Range. This place is far too dangerous; it is not a place for you to linger!"
"Yes, Young Hero!"
Fan Yun's expression darkened as he looked around with his spear in hand. He clearly hadn't expected that their group would end up in such a dire situation. However, it was indeed a blessing that Young Master Tian Fu had not met with disaster.
...
After giving the two some instructions, Ye Yang thrust the Breaking Flame Sword into the ground beneath a tree with a thud. He then sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing, hoping to restore his strength and True Qi before dawn so that he could leave and continue deeper into the Azure Cloud Mountain Range.
The surroundings were deserted. If all went well, Peng Yue'er and Peng Cheng's group should have entered two hundred miles into the Azure Cloud Mountain Range during the day. They were simply luckier than others and had not encountered the Endless Rat swarm or the Blood Wolf Pack; otherwise, while Peng Cheng might be able to protect himself, Peng Yue'er's situation would have been much more perilous.
...
A ray of morning sunlight pierced through the mist, finally marking the arrival of dawn.
Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes, his gaze particularly clear and bright. His True Qi had mostly recovered and would no longer affect his combat ability.
Tian Fu and Fan Yun had already left. Although Ye Yang was still recovering, he sensed that half an hour ago, their auras had gradually faded away toward the outskirts of the Azure Cloud Mountain Range.
Standing up, he stretched his arms. Although his skin bore numerous scratches from the Blood Wolf's claws, none had injured his muscles or bones.
He took out a new robe from his Cosmic Bag and changed out of his tattered outer clothing.
"Clang!"
Drawing out the Breaking Flame Sword, Ye Yang approached the nearby corpses of the pack of wolves. Blade pierced into the Blood Wolf's skull, and a bright red Core rolled out.
He casually picked it up; although it was merely a Fourth-Stage Beast Core, he could still sell it for some silver back in Liang City. Moreover, a Fourth-Stage Beast Core might even earn him a minor official position, allowing him to find a leisurely job at an inn in Liang City, living a life of ease.
In no time, 74 Fourth-Stage Beast Cores appeared in his Cosmic Bag. He couldn't help but be amazed; he had unexpectedly killed so many magical beasts during the early morning battle.
...
With such a bountiful harvest, he happily held his sword, almost feeling like singing a song in celebration.
Facing the morning light, Ye Yang held a wine jug in one hand and a piece of beef in the other. He took a bite of the beef and sipped some wine, feeling extremely pleased.
After satisfying his hunger and thirst, he gathered his energy and moved swiftly. With the strength of Earth Level Seven, he darted through the jungle as fast as a cheetah.
The journey was safe, and by noon, he spotted distant hills ahead. At the foot of the hills, he finally saw several human warriors.
There were four in total. Ye Yang glanced over them and quickly assessed that three were Earth Level Four while one was Earth Level Five. It was truly remarkable that they had made it this far.
The group also noticed Ye Yang's arrival. One of them raised an arm and called out loudly, "Young Hero, please hold on!"
As Ye Yang slowed down, that person approached with a polite smile and said, "Young Hero, my friend was injured during last night's battle. We lost our healing powder while fighting magical beasts. Do you have any Healing Ointment? Here is ten taels of silver; just give us some Healing Ointment!"
Ye Yang responded with an "oh" and stepped forward. He indeed found one person lying in the grass, their leg covered in numerous wounds—an alarming sight!
"What happened?"
"Sigh, this is the work of a Fifth-Order Beast, the Thousand-Toothed Wolf!" the man lamented.
Ye Yang couldn't help but shiver. The Thousand-Toothed Wolf was a well-known figure, a standout among the wolf clan. It was said to have a mouth full of teeth, as many as a thousand, capable of crushing its prey's flesh and bones together when it fed.
"Did you kill the Thousand-Toothed Wolf?" Ye Yang asked.
A burly man beside him immediately pulled out a fiery red Core from his pocket and laughed, "Look, here it is! The Core of the Thousand-Toothed Wolf. Our hard work wasn't in vain!"
"Mm."
Ye Yang nodded and calmly took out a bottle of Healing Ointment from his Cosmic Bag, tossing it over. He said lightly, "You all should heal up quickly and leave this place. It's too dangerous for your strength."
"Thank you, Young Hero!"
One of the big men caught the bottle, but his gaze was fixed on Ye Yang's Breaking Flame Sword. He couldn't help but ask, "Young Hero, this sword... it must be of high quality, right? Ninth Rank or Eighth Rank?"
"Hehe, it's nothing..." Ye Yang smiled slightly and turned to leave.
However, at the moment he was about to depart, Ye Yang distinctly felt several scorching gazes directed at him from behind.
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