Chapter 471: Chapter 192: Unique Holy Bath, Underground Cave

"Our tribe has to contribute at least ten Martial Artists with True Gang Cultivation, or send one or two Grandmasters to fight."

"Is it that serious?!" Haji’s eyes widened as he looked at him.

Old Dad Haji rolled his eyes. "What do you think? That we’re joking?"

"The Underground Cave is in an uproar, and all the tribes are required to contribute their strength. This is a mandatory order."

’This is an opportunity!’

Listening to Old Dad Haji’s words, Fang Xing’s mind suddenly sprang to life.

He was just worrying about how to get into the Underground Cave, and now this opportunity had fallen right into his lap!

Others feared it like the plague, but to him, the Underground Cave was a Sacred Land.

The Fierce Beasts in this Underground Cave must be extraordinary; otherwise, they wouldn’t need to dispatch so much force to eliminate them.

If he could seize this opportunity, it would be a stepping stone for his advancement.

Moreover, by killing Fierce Beasts and absorbing their souls, he could quickly heal the injuries to his Divine Soul and reconstruct his Divine Spirit.

The souls of Fierce Beasts had the same effect as the souls of Demons and Monsters.

Furthermore, a Fierce Beast’s Beast Essence was equivalent to a Demon and Monster Core.

Refining their flesh and blood for its vital essence would surely yield great results, too.

Killing a Demon Emperor was no easy task. He had already stumbled once and needed to be much more cautious.

Most importantly, he currently lacked the ability to shield himself from a Demon Saint.

He would have to wait until his Void Concealing God technique recovered.

Otherwise, to block celestial divination, he could only rely on the Celestial Secret Order.

But the effect of the Celestial Secret Order wasn’t very significant for someone of his current strength.

Killing a Demon Emperor or other Demons and Monsters elsewhere was extremely dangerous, mainly due to the powers backing them.

But killing a Demon Emperor Level Fierce Beast within the Underground Cave was a completely different matter.

With the Longevity Hall’s involvement, he could kill openly and justifiably.

Kill without restraint!

He could even kill his way through the entire Underground Cave.

If he could join this war of slaughter under the Profound Wind Tribe’s name, it would be a heaven-sent "opportunity"!

"Sigh. I’m afraid that once these people are sent out, they might never return," Old Dad Haji said with a sigh.

"Can’t we negotiate? This is too many people," Haji said, frowning at him.

Old Dad Haji glared at him. "This is an order from the Holy Hall. Do you think this is child’s play?"

"But besides the Great Chieftain and the High Priest, our tribe only has one Grandmaster. For the rest, we’d have to send True Gang Martial Artists. This will drain too much of our strength at once," Haji said, looking at his father.

"The Holy Hall’s orders must be carried out. There is no room for doubt on this point," Old Dad Haji said with a grave expression.

"Will they really fail just because our Profound Wind Tribe isn’t there?" Haji asked, unconvinced.

"You brat, your thinking is too simplistic. I can’t be bothered to explain it to you." Old Dad Haji shot him a dismissive look.

"Uncle, would it be possible for me to go in their place?" At that moment, Fang Xing suddenly spoke up.

In an instant, two pairs of eyes stared fixedly at him, as if they both suspected they had misheard.

Old Dad Haji had a look of disbelief on his face. "Little brother, what did you just say?"

"If it’s possible, I’d like to give it a try," Fang Xing said calmly, taking a sip of milk wine as he spoke.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Old Dad Haji’s heart leaped in his chest.

"No, Brother Fang, this is no joke! The Underground Cave is incredibly perilous; even a Grandmaster’s life would be in danger there," Haji said, looking at him earnestly.

Fang Xing smiled faintly. "To be honest with you, the Martial Art I practice requires a large amount of Fierce Beast Essence Blood for my Cultivation. The best, in fact, would be the Essence Blood from a Top Level Demon King or a Demon Emperor."

He was quite good at bullshitting.

It wasn’t his first time, either.

He used to do it all the time!

"..."

Hearing Fang Xing’s words, the two of them fell silent.

Old Dad Haji looked at him with an equally grave expression. "Brother Fang, Haji is right. The Underground Cave is no ordinary place. It’s teeming with Fierce Beasts and is extremely dangerous."

"It’s fine. I have a Protective Talisman from my master. As long as a Demon Saint doesn’t appear, I will be safe and sound," Fang Xing said lightly.

"!!!"

Seeing Fang Xing’s casual expression, Old Dad Haji and Haji couldn’t help but exchange a look.

’As long as a Demon Saint doesn’t appear, he’ll be safe and sound.’

’What kind of background must he have!’

"I was just worrying about not being able to find high-quality Fierce Beast Essence Blood. If it’s possible, I can fight on behalf of the Profound Wind Tribe," Fang Xing said, his expression serious and his gaze steady.

After exchanging a look, Old Dad Haji pondered for a moment before looking at Fang Xing. "I can’t make the decision on this matter, but I can ask the Great Chieftain. If the Great Chieftain agrees, then it should be fine."

"Very well."

Fang Xing nodded decisively.

Seeing this, Old Dad Haji immediately stood up and looked at Fang Xing. "Then I’ll go see the Great Chieftain right now."

After speaking, Old Dad Haji turned and left the courtyard.

Watching his father’s departing figure, Haji was completely bewildered. Only after he was gone did Haji react, turning to Fang Xing. "Brother Fang, you... you’re not joking, are you?"

"I’m a man of my word," Fang Xing said lightly.

Haji: "..."

Haji stared at Fang Xing as he drank his milk wine.

He didn’t understand.

Why would Fang Xing take such a risk?

Just for the sake of cultivating a Divine Skill?

The price seemed a little too steep.

After all, this was the Underground Cave—a place where the slightest misstep could be fatal.

Even knowing that Fang Xing had a Grandmaster Cultivation, it was still incredibly dangerous.

However, this actually made him respect Fang Xing even more.

To face such danger without a trace of fear—that kind of mental fortitude and confidence deserved respect.

"Brother Fang, come, let’s drink."

Haji raised his cup with both hands, showing his profound respect. Fang Xing lifted his own cup and drained it in one gulp.

Danger? He had experienced far greater dangers before. The Underground Cave was his "Sacred Land"!

Of course, this was a secret that only he could ever know.

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