The young man in the leopard-skin coat said, "Stop denying it. You're not from the Purple Sun Tribe."

Qin Feiyang replied, "Are you that certain?"

The leopard-skin-clad youth sneered, "Of course, I am certain. You might fool others, but you cannot fool me."

Qin Feiyang frowned. Why did it seem like this person knew him quite well? Could it be someone from the He Family Tribe or the Lie Family Tribe?

The old woman in the green robe said, "Since Ding Ming says you are not, then you definitely are not from the Purple Sun Tribe."

"Ding Ming?"

Qin Feiyang paused. It seemed this person was not from the He Family Tribe or the Lie Family Tribe.

"Brat, you dare to trick us? You've certainly got guts!"

"We won't make it hard for you. One million Gold Coins for each of us as compensation."

"Hand over the coins, and we will let you go."

"But if you dare to refuse, don't even think of leaving this dense forest alive today!"

The surrounding people's eyes glinted with cold, sharp light.

"One million each?"

Qin Feiyang paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.

There were about fifty or so people around. A million for each person amounted to just over fifty million. For him, over fifty million Gold Coins was merely a drop in the bucket.

However! Human greed knows no bounds. If he gave them the money now, these people would most likely demand even more. Putting all that aside, no one had ever managed to rob even half a Gold Coin from him, unless he gave it willingly.

Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly as he said, "White-Eyed Wolf, Mountain-Boring Beast, go test their strength."

"We've been waiting for you to say that!" both beasts cried, leaping from his shoulder simultaneously.

BOOM!

Their small bodies expanded in the air, instantly returning to their true forms. Each was five to six meters long, their white, sharp fangs emitting a startlingly cold glint.

"They're enormous!"

"And their aura is so powerful!"

The fifty-odd people exclaimed in surprise.

"What's there to fear?"

"There are so many of us! Surely we can kill them!" Ding Ming shouted.

"That's right! If you want a windfall, you need to be ready to risk your life. No one will just hand it to you."

"Everyone, follow me!" the old woman in the green robe yelled ferociously. Her aura burst forth as she charged directly towards the Wolf King and the Mountain-Boring Beast.

She was actually a Five-star War King!

The others also unleashed their auras, rushing towards the beasts. In an instant, snow billowed wildly around the area.

"Brother Wolf, you deal with that old witch."

Seeing this, the Mountain-Boring Beast turned and dashed towards the other people. The old woman in the green robe was a Five-star War King, while it was only a Four-star War King. Although there was only a small realm difference, the old woman likely possessed a Martial Arts Technique. So, it wisely chose to leave this 'heavyweight' opponent to the Wolf King and target the weaker individuals itself.

"What a coward!" The White-Eyed Wolf disdainfully stared at it and instantly activated its Furious Rage.

Haven't you ever heard the saying, 'The bird that sticks its head out gets shot'? Apart from that young man in leopard skin, this old witch is the most arrogant.

For such a person, the White-Eyed Wolf would naturally show no mercy.

It dashed towards the green-robed old woman and violently swung its paw.

"Argh…"

The old woman in the green robe hadn't even reacted before she was sent flying with a bloodcurdling shriek.

Such powerful strength! It has a Martial Arts Technique! Regret was written all over the green-robed old woman's face. If I had known this would happen, I would never have harbored such reckless thoughts!

She was sent flying more than thirty meters, crashing onto a boulder the size of a house. Blood spattered out, and she died instantly. And that boulder shattered into pieces with the impact!

"What?"

"A Five-star War King was instantly killed!"

This scene shocked everyone present. They all looked towards the White-Eyed Wolf, their eyes filled with unshakeable terror.

"I'll kill it!"

At this moment, a large man in tiger skin jumped out, striding boldly towards the White-Eyed Wolf.

His aura was very strong! He was clearly a Six-star War King, the strongest among them.

"Icy Arrows!"

When he was five meters from the White-Eyed Wolf, the tiger-skinned man waved his huge, fan-like palm, stirring up the surrounding snow. In an instant, a dense array of ice arrows formed before him, shimmering with a formidable gleam!

"Beast, die!"

As the tiger-skinned man roared in anger, the ice arrows whizzed through the air, hurtling towards the White-Eyed Wolf.

"So many people have a death wish," the White-Eyed Wolf grinned, rushing forward directly, its claws a whirlwind of motion.

CRACK!!!

Those seemingly sturdy ice arrows shattered like dry twigs.

"This... this strong!" The tiger-skinned man's face changed drastically, his eyes filling with abject fear. But when the last ice arrow shattered, his entire being was overwhelmed by fear.

THUD!

He collapsed powerlessly onto the snow, having lost even the courage to continue fighting, his eyes full of despair.

"Weren't you so high and mighty?"

"Wanted to kill me, huh?"

"Come on, get up!"

"With your paltry strength, how dare you be so arrogant?"

The White-Eyed Wolf stood before him, its large, copper-bell-like eyes filled with disdain.

The tiger-skinned man shuddered and pleaded, "Uncle Wolf, please spare me..."

But before he could finish speaking, the White-Eyed Wolf swiped its paw again, smashing his skull.

"Even he is dead!"

"Just how powerful is that wolf?"

The others were utterly terrified, with no will left to fight.

At the same time, the young man in leopard skin was looking at the White-Eyed Wolf, frowning.

Its strength is actually this formidable? It seems we won't be able to eliminate them today, he muttered to himself. He glanced at Qin Feiyang, then silently retreated towards the woods behind him.

However, he didn't realize that Qin Feiyang, although scanning the battlefield, had also been keeping an eye on him. So, Qin Feiyang noticed the instant he moved.

Qin Feiyang sent a telepathic message: "White-Eyed Wolf, Mountain-Boring Beast, finish them quickly! Leave no one alive!"

"Understood," the White-Eyed Wolf acknowledged and, like an uncaged beast, charged at the others.

One by one, bodies began to fall. Blood splattered, turning the snow-covered ground crimson. The acrid smell of blood filled the air.

Before long, only about a dozen were left.

The Mountain-Boring Beast's methods were also extremely cruel. No one it killed was left with a whole corpse. Some were even trampled into a bloody pulp!

"We're no match for them!"

"Run!"

The few remaining survivors, terrified, panicked and fled in all directions.

But a couple of them remained relatively calm.

"Go, let's capture that boy! As long as we capture him, no matter how strong those two beasts are, they won't be able to do much."

"My thoughts exactly. He looks about seventeen or eighteen; his strength can't be that great."

"Let's go!"

Two middle-aged men, having reached a silent agreement, dashed towards Qin Feiyang. Both were Three-star War Kings. Both possessed Lower Class Martial Arts Techniques, and their strength was fairly impressive.

However, they had clearly picked the wrong opponent this time.

Qin Feiyang's lips curved into a smirk as he turned to face the two men.

"Kid, surrender if you want to live!"

The two men sneered. Without even activating their Battle Intent, they reached out to grab Qin Feiyang's arms—a blatant display of contempt.

"Underestimating others comes at a price," Qin Feiyang muttered. His gaze suddenly turned ice-cold.

His hands shot out, clenched into fists covered in Battle Intent, and slammed violently into the men's abdomens.

"AH!!"

The two men screamed as they were flung away, crashing into the snow.

How can this be? He's this strong too? With deep disbelief in their eyes, their heads lolled to the side, and they died on the spot.

Simultaneously, the White-Eyed Wolf and the Mountain-Boring Beast had finished off those who had tried to escape.

The ground was littered with mangled corpses and severed limbs. Blood stained an area hundreds of meters wide. The place looked like an Asura's hell, a horrifying sight!

Meanwhile, the White-Eyed Wolf and the Mountain-Boring Beast, soaked in blood, looked like two gods of slaughter, exuding a terrifyingly murderous aura!

The White-Eyed Wolf ran over, boasting, "Xiao Qinzi, not bad efficiency, huh?"

The Mountain-Boring Beast contemptuously retorted, "Hmph, just killed a few deceitful humans. What's there to brag about?"

The White-Eyed Wolf glared and roared, "Are you looking for a beating, damn you?"

"This King is a refined, cultured Mountain-Boring Beast. I won't stoop to the level of a shameless brute like you," the Mountain-Boring Beast declared, flicking its head. It shrank to palm-size and quickly jumped onto Qin Feiyang's shoulder.

Refined and cultured? The White-Eyed Wolf looked baffled for a moment, then flew into a rage.

"With my fiery temper, if I don't beat you to death today, I'll walk backwards from now on!" It also shrank to palm-size and, with burning rage, swung a paw at the Mountain-Boring Beast.

But Qin Feiyang reached out, grabbed the White-Eyed Wolf, and frowned, "Stop messing around. There's still one person we haven't dealt with."

"Who?" The White-Eyed Wolf and the Mountain-Boring Beast looked around in puzzlement, but they didn't see anyone else.

"What are you looking for? I'm talking about that guy named Ding Ming. Truly dense," Qin Feiyang said helplessly.

"Ding Ming?"

"Why didn't you kill him?" the two beasts asked, looking at Qin Feiyang in confusion.

"I have a feeling he's familiar with me, so I didn't make a move," Qin Feiyang explained. "I want to see who exactly he is."

He turned to look towards the forest behind them; Ding Ming was already gone. But a clear trail of footprints remained in the snow.

With the two beasts still on his shoulders, Qin Feiyang followed the footprints.

「A short while later.」

He finally saw Ding Ming ahead. But he didn't make a sound, silently tailing him.

In the end, however, Ding Ming wasn't going to some other place. After taking a wide detour, he finally emerged from the dense forest and headed towards a city in the distance.

That was White Fox City.

The ancient city walls, over ten meters high, were covered in snow. The buildings inside the city were also blanketed in a thick layer of snow. As far as the eye could see, everything was a vast expanse of white.

The White-Eyed Wolf suddenly asked, "Xiao Qinzi, are there any places in the Great Qin Empire that have snow all year round?"

Qin Feiyang replied, "Definitely, and quite a few, in fact."

The White-Eyed Wolf asked, "Then is it possible that the Land of Oblivion is one of those places?"

"I don't know," Qin Feiyang shook his head. He might venture a guess about other things, but on this point, he truly couldn't be certain.

After contemplating for a moment, the White-Eyed Wolf asked again, "Have you ever thought about this? How do we get back?"

"Yeah, that old woman didn't tell us how to return. Don't tell me we're going to be stuck here forever?" the Mountain-Boring Beast exclaimed in alarm.

"There's no point worrying about it now," Qin Feiyang said with a faint smile. "Since that old woman sent us here, there must be a way back. Let's focus on finding the Heavenly Thunder Flame first!"

Although he was chatting with the White-Eyed Wolf and the Mountain-Boring Beast, his gaze never strayed from Ding Ming.

And at that moment, Ding Ming entered the city.

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