Ye Fan went to the edge of chaos to investigate the enemy's movements. In the 129th city of the Trial Road, a Black Dog wearing floral trunks stood on its hind legs, discussing something in hushed tones with a Daoist priest, its mouth split in a weird, mocking grin that stretched almost to its ears.
After finishing his patrol at the edge of chaos, Ye Fan returned to the 129th city. He crept closer, wanting to hear clearly what they were plotting. He heard the Black Dog saying, "That batch of treasures is hidden on the Illusory Spirit Island deep in chaos. I had to put in a huge effort to get this news." The Daoist priest stroked his beard, his eyes gleaming. "However, that Illusory Spirit Island is extremely dangerous. It's said to have ancient restrictions and guardian divine beasts." The Black Dog snorted with disdain. "What is there to fear? With our abilities, if we find a few more helpers, we can definitely break through."
A thought stirred in Ye Fan's heart. If this batch of treasures fell into their hands, it would likely disrupt the balance of this realm. He immediately decided to follow them in secret to see who they intended to ask for help. Soon, the Black Dog took out a sound-transmission stone and contacted various factions. Before long, a group of bizarre-looking fellows gathered, including giants with three eyes and spirits blazing with fire. Just as they were preparing to set off for the Illusory Spirit Island, Ye Fan revealed himself. Everyone was startled,…
Chapter 138