Within My Earth, I Am the Master

Hong Ying sensed that someone was approaching. Zhao Xiaowan took off her cloak and covered the Dark Bridge Cannon with it, making the Dark Bridge Cannon blend into the snow and invisible to ordinary people.

This cloak is a Spiritual Object, not a magic weapon. It's a curtain that the Wife and Red Lotus made together using the remaining spiritual energy of Rong Sijiao.

The curtain retained the Color Cultivator's nature, able to color itself like a chameleon, with overlapping shades and varying depths and angles in different areas, resembling snowflakes, lifelike. The Dark Bridge Cannon was concealed; now, it was time to deal with the enemy.

Hong Ying had excellent perception and sensed someone approaching from the valley entrance. She prepared to eliminate the enemy. Zhao Xiaowan stopped Hong Ying, saying, "Don't underestimate the enemy. I'll go with you."

Upon reaching the mouth of the valley, Hong Ying judged from the sound of footsteps that there were more than thirty people outside the valley.

This was a piece of cake for Hong Ying. She was about to go out and deal with the group when Zhao Xiaowan waved her hand repeatedly, signaling her to stay at the valley entrance and not move. There were indeed more than thirty people outside the valley entrance, a total of thirty-eight Three-Headed People.

These Three-Headed People lingered at the mouth of the valley for a long time, but never entered the valley.

This is the Three-Headed People's fixed tactic. They suspect there are people in the valley and that the other party may have set up an ambush. Under such circumstances, they will never enter the valley. This is a tactical rule that can only be followed and cannot be changed.

A Three-Headed People sergeant shouted into the valley with his left head, "Everyone in the valley, come out immediately and come back to the Guanfang Hall for questioning!"

Every word was carefully crafted through repeated practice. The purpose of speaking these words was not to communicate, but to distract the enemy and, ideally, to exploit their anger to make them make a basic mistake.

Upon hearing this, Hong Ying's anger flared. She had no concept of the Guanfang Hall, and the word "interrogation" touched a nerve. Zhao Xiaowan gripped Hong Ying's arm, preventing her from moving. The more anxious Hong Ying became, the tighter Zhao Xiaowan's grip became.

People outside called for more than ten minutes, but no one responded. Then, a low, hoarse chanting voice came from outside the valley.

"The Guanfang Hall has laws, the Guanfang Hall has rules, the Guanfang Hall is the pillar of Pro State. Obey the orders of the Guanfang Hall and be an innocent person..."

Hong Ying didn't know what these people were saying, but she felt annoyed by their words. What was this "Guanfang Hall" anyway? Why should they decide whether someone was guilty or not? She wanted to rush out and fight them to the death, but she also felt that winning or losing didn't really matter.

If they lost, he'd run away with Xiao Wan in his arms; if they couldn't escape, he'd die with Xiao Wan in his arms. That would be the end of their friendship, and he seemed to have no regrets. At the same time, anger, hatred, negativity, helplessness, relief... dozens of emotions flooded Hong Ying's mind.

Fortunately, this was in a valley, and fortunately, Hong Ying was with Zhao Xiaowan. If they had gone out to fight with others, who knows what Hong Ying might have done? Perhaps she might have lost her mind and slit her own throat.

Zhao Xiaowan was not affected too much; she had ways to deal with similar techniques.

From the words the other party kept reciting, Zhao Xiaowan had already discerned three techniques. The first was to cultivate virtue through skill, to Seeing Virtue, Think of Equaling It, which was deliberately suppressing their fighting spirit.

Secondly, Thought Cultivation Technique, their minds are filled with distractions, which interferes with their concentration.

Thirdly, there's the Sound Cultivation Technique, which can cause real harm to them.

The three techniques were used together so seamlessly and in such perfect coordination that, to be honest, Zhao Xiaowan had never seen anything like it before. But not having seen it before didn't mean she couldn't handle it.

"Girl, you haven't been on the battlefield for many years, and you've become rusty with tactics." Xiao Wan touched Hong Ying's palm. Hong Ying looked at Zhao Xiaowan and saw that Zhao Xiaowan's lips were upturned and her Adam's apple was slightly trembling.

Zhao Xiaowan was speaking, but ordinary people couldn't hear her, not even Hong Ying, as the frequency of the sound was beyond her hearing range. Moreover, the sound was directional; Hong Ying was unaffected, as were the thirty-eight Three-Headed People lingering at the valley entrance.

The more than one hundred Three-Headed People lying in ambush outside the valley entrance and on the hillside were severely affected. Their chanting became disordered, their techniques interfered with each other, and many of them suffered from bleeding ears, pus from their eyes, and splitting headaches.

From the moment they made a sound, Zhao Xiaowan had already pinpointed their location.

Zhao Xiaowan disrupted the ambush, and Hong Ying can now leave the valley.

Halfway up the mountain, the battalion commander of the Three-Headed People was still reminding his men. "Hold the line, use your techniques more uniformly, and use the will and spirit of our Innocent Army to thwart the enemy's counterattack."

Before she finished speaking, Hong Ying appeared in the middle of the position.

She didn't emerge from the valley entrance; instead, she crawled out from among the rocks, traversing a section of the mountain—a top-tier technique that allowed for Unimpeded Travel. The two hundred-plus Three-Headed People immediately formed a battle formation to counterattack, but they had no chance.

Hong Ying stomped through the Trample Ten Thousand Rivers, shattering the banks where the Three-Headed People were located. The slope slid off the mountainside, burying over two hundred of Three-Headed People in the mud and sand. Having not used such a powerful technique in a long time, Hong Ying was somewhat dizzy from the exertion.

But this was Xiao Wan's order; every move had to be made with full force to end the battle in the shortest possible time, and they absolutely could not allow themselves to be locked in a stalemate with the enemy.

There were still thirty-eight Three-Headed People down the mountain. Seeing the landslide, the captain was shocked. Should they fight or rescue? He couldn't react for a moment. In this situation, he had no chance to react.

Thick fog rose rapidly around them, obscuring the valley, the hillside, and even the path beneath their feet. The captain remained remarkably calm, realizing the enemy was attempting to block their view.

The situation was extremely critical, and the sergeant immediately ordered the use of the first set of tactics.

When faced with a formidable opponent, the Three-Headed People's first tactic is the simplest and most efficient: immediately use the methods of the Disruptor to disrupt the opponent's techniques. The Disruptor is close to the Mind Cultivator; out of the thirty-eight Three-Headed People, twenty- Three-Headed People have at least one Disruptor.

These disruptors do not control their bodies, do not consider the battle situation, do not respond to offense and defense, but only prepare their techniques. Their techniques are swift and powerful, but the only problem is that Zhao Xiaowan did not give them time to activate their techniques.

The thick fog not only obscured visibility, but its temperature also rose rapidly. The thirty-eight Three-Headed People were quickly scalded to death in the scorching steam. Everything happened so suddenly that the captain didn't even know how he lost until his death.

Hong Ying cheered for Xiao Wan. Zhao Xiaowan didn't waste a moment and ran back to the boundary line, tearing off the cloak from the Dark Bridge Cannon. She needed to use the cloak for something else now.

"Yingying, clean up the mess!"

The two men collected the Three-Headed People's corpse and turned the remaining Three-Headed People into corpses. They could collect the corpses, but what about the landslide debris?

This all depends on Red Lotus's skill. She had incorporated special techniques into the Red Lotus used to conceal the Dark Bridge Cannon. Xiao Wan and Hong Ying grabbed the two opposite corners of the cloak and carefully pulled, causing it to stretch continuously in the direction of the pull. Before long, the cloak had been stretched over a hundred meters. Xiao Wan rubbed it a few times, but the cloak remained sturdy.

Hong Ying arrived at the hillside, brandished her spear, and with effortless skill, leveled all the fallen trees and scattered rocks. Xiao Wan leaped into the air, spreading her cloak across the landslide, instantly changing its color.

First, there was a vast expanse of snow as the base, then several raised rocks appeared, followed by dense trees on the hillside. When the cold wind blew, the trees fluttered, but it looked like the branches were trembling, like a delicate and realistic snow scene.

Hong Ying exclaimed, "Xiao Wan, I truly admire you! You managed to create such a wonderful dish after eating a Color Cultivator. No wonder Seventh Son was so worried about you going hungry." Zhao Xiaowan smiled smugly, "It has nothing to do with skill; my husband just dotes on me."

The two returned to the border and remained on guard. Hong Ying whispered to Xiao Wan, "It's been so long since we've fought, my legs are cramping a bit." Xiao Wan smiled, squatted down, and said, "Let me rub them for you."

Hong Ying was still a little embarrassed, her penis tip was bright red. "Don't rub it, it's okay. Your hands are so soft, how about I rub them for you too..."

"You slut, who gave you permission to touch me?" Xiao Wan pinched Hong Ying and turned around to check the Dark Bridge Cannon.

Hong Ying looked into the distance across the boundary line. "I just hope Seventh Son will come back soon. The danger is still there, and we'll have to come back again soon."

Zhao Xiaowan breathed out to warm her palms. "Three-Headed People with cultivation is really too difficult to deal with, but if the Guiding Agent really works, my husband will gain a huge advantage!"

Li Banfeng was gathering Three-Headed People on the hillside to come down the mountain. The Three-Headed People were extremely disciplined. Tu Heng relayed the order, and soon all ten thousand men had assembled. "You will follow me down the mountain. No matter what we encounter on the way, just keep running with me."

A Three-Headed People approached, each head belonging to a spirited young man. Without any distinction of hierarchy, the three heads took turns speaking, "What if we encounter the Innocent Army?"

"If we encounter them, you guys run forward, I'll hold them off!"

"I'm not afraid of them. As long as you can escape, I'd risk my life for you!"

Tu Heng felt he should stay and fight to protect others getting on the bus. Most people didn't want to stay and wanted to escape, but seeing that some people had stayed, they felt guilty.

They started discussing again who should stay behind to provide cover.

Li Banfeng told them to stop immediately, "I'll say it again, come down the mountain with me right now. Don't think about anything else. Every bit of time you waste here is the same as wasting a life."

No one dared to say or think more, and they all followed Li Banfeng down the mountain. They walked along the mountain path to the halfway point, where the Carriage Driver and Lu Qianjiao were waiting by the roadside. The commotion at Dongpo was growing louder. Li Banfeng didn't know how many people the Peddler was fighting, but he was certain the enemy numbered more than three thousand.

Was this reinforcements arriving, or were there already more than three thousand people on Elbow Mountain? Time was of the essence, so Li Banfeng called out, "Get in the car!" The group of Three-Headed People were stunned.

Get on the bus? Who's getting on? Is the leader getting on?

Everyone looked at Tu Heng, Tu Heng shook his head and said, "I absolutely refuse to ride in the car. This car should be reserved for the elderly and infirm." His subordinates gave the order, "Check who in the group is elderly or infirm."

It's unclear what Tu Heng was thinking; with over ten thousand people, he hadn't even calculated how long it would take. "If ten thousand people can get on, stop talking and get on the bus!"

The Carriage Driver touched the shaft; he knew how to use the Gluttonous Old Carriage. The shaft trembled, and the carriage door opened.

A rich aroma wafted from the car—not the scent of flowers, not the aroma of tea, but the aroma of food. What kind of food smelled so good?

There was rice, millet rice, cornmeal porridge, potato noodles, and I think there was also mashed yam.

The variety of dishes was even greater, including braised pork, smoked chicken, roast goose, braised pork hock, and sweet and sour fish... The aromas were so enticing that even Li Banfeng couldn't resist taking a look.

The Carriage Driver gestured to Li Banfeng, urging him not to go look.

But the Three-Headed People couldn't hold on; they hadn't eaten much for days. These delicacies were things they had never tasted in their lives, and they didn't even dare to dream of them.

Anyone who smelled the odor couldn't help but glance into the car.

Those who saw it noticed that the Three-Headed People disappeared one by one. First one or two, then a whole bunch of them.

Wherever the aroma wafted, people couldn't help but crane their necks to look. In the blink of an eye, over ten thousand people vanished, leaving only a few staring blankly at Li Banfeng. Tu Heng hadn't even gone inside yet. He pointed at the car and asked, "What's going on? What are you trying to do? Where did everyone go?"

Li Banfeng said, "They've all gotten on the bus, you should hurry too..."

"We have ten thousand people, how could they all be on this cart?" Tu Heng thought he had been tricked and insisted on an explanation from Li Banfeng. Before Li Banfeng could give an explanation, the Carriage Driver picked up the cart shaft and prepared to set off.

Seeing this, Li Banfeng kicked Tu Heng into the car.

Lu Qianjiao grabbed the Three-Headed People and threw him directly into the vehicle. Once all the Three-Headed People were on board, the three of them sped down the mountain and headed towards the border. The Gluttonous Old Carriage, which had been carrying ten thousand people, had clearly changed considerably; even the skilled Carriage Driver was finding it more difficult to maneuver it than before.

"Gentlemen, once I start pulling this cart, I can't stop. If I stop, I might not be able to pull it anymore." This wasn't the Carriage Driver shirking his responsibilities; he was telling the truth. Pulling a cart with ten thousand people on and off was too taxing for him.

They hadn't gone far when the Carriage Driver's eyebrows twitched. "There's someone blocking the road ahead."

Li Banfeng took the lead and walked ahead of the car for several dozen meters. It seemed he stepped on a mechanism. He didn't step on it properly, and the mechanism wasn't triggered, but Li Banfeng didn't stop.

He exerted more force and triggered the mechanism. The ground collapsed, revealing a crater.

On both sides of the pit, more than sixty Three-Headed People who had been crouching by the roadside rushed forward and surrounded Li Banfeng.

This was a standard tactic: once Li Banfeng fell into the pit, they would use special weapons to mash Li Banfeng into mincemeat. Li Banfeng, however, didn't fall into the pit; he took off from the spot and began fighting the Three-Headed People.

The Three-Headed People sergeant turned to look again, and saw a rickshaw Carriage Driver who had bypassed the trap and was already far away. What was the Carriage Driver's background?

Before the captain could figure out what was going on, another woman ran over.

Lu Qianjiao came to help Li Banfeng, Li Banfeng said, "Sister-in-law, follow the car!"

Lu Qianjiao was afraid the Carriage Driver would abandon the cart, which would mean all their efforts would be in vain. Left with no other choice, she went after the Carriage Driver, leaving Li Banfeng to cover their retreat. The Three-Headed People were also conflicted: should they chase after the old cart, or continue fighting the man in front of them?

Their operations follow a strict order: they must fight when necessary and retreat when necessary. Every decision must be made swiftly and decisively; any hesitation or indecision will severely affect the execution of their tactics.

The sergeant had only one mission: to ambush the Peddler.

The Innocent Army encountered a dangerous man who resembled Peddler on Elbow Mountain. They had to set up ambushes on every road to prevent this dangerous man from escaping down the mountain.

This squad of over sixty Three-Headed People was just one of many ambush teams. They were not tasked with intercepting or attacking vehicles, meaning they did not need to do anything extra.

With their mission clarified, the Three-Headed People's tactics became much clearer: they would only attack the first person they encountered, namely Li Banfeng.

The Three-Headed People's tactics remain unchanged: the Wanderer and the Fighter are responsible for restraint, while the Scholar, Judges, Bully, and Disruptor unleash their techniques. Li Banfeng originally had some restraint over Nianxiu because Nianxiu could never grasp Li Banfeng's main thoughts.

But the Three-Headed People's tactics were different. Their tactics were much simpler. A group of disruptors did not control the mind, but only created worthless distractions. Coupled with the attacks on consciousness by the scholars and Judges, Ban Feng's head was in turmoil.

"Let me tell you, we can fight, but whatever you do, don't use your Shut-in Cultivation Technique. We definitely can't kill all these people. If they find out we're House Cultivator and spread the word, it won't be easy for us to gain an advantage in future battles."

"We shouldn't use our Travel Cultivator techniques too often. Our Travel Cultivator are more Travel Cultivator than others'. If we use them too much, these people will know we're Li Qi." "So what if they know we're Li Qi?"

"If Li Qi runs to the Three Heads Junction to snatch someone, what about the Balance Person?"

"If House Cultivator aren't allowed, and neither are Travel Cultivator, then how can we fight this war?"

One voice after another rang in his ears. Li Qi couldn't use his techniques, he couldn't even Riding the Wind and Driving the Clouds, and his body swayed as he landed on the ground. Just landing was bad enough, but Li Banfeng's body began to become uncoordinated. With multiple consciousnesses dominating him, Li Banfeng even had difficulty walking normally.

There were only sixty-odd Three-Headed People in front of him. If the Dark Energy User were considered cultivators, they would only be Earth Skin Cultivator. But after forming an army, how could they be so powerful? A Three-Headed People fighter came to Li Banfeng with a specially made weapon. The weapon was very simple, about one meter long, and looked like a bayonet.

Despite its simplicity, this weapon is quite useful. The weight is just right, the length is suitable, and the material of the bayonet is excellent. Ordinary weapons would have broken long ago after being cut twice by a knife, but his bayonet clashed with the sickle several times and was not damaged at all.

The other Three-Headed People also have their own weapons, each of which is perfectly suited to their fighting style and tactical characteristics.

When they clashed in the woods, there weren't that many enemies. Li Banfeng took advantage of the surprise attack and also had Lu Qianjiao's help. At the time, he didn't pay attention to the enemy's tactics or their weapons and equipment.

But now, Li Banfeng can't use his techniques and his body is uncoordinated, so this problem is becoming quite obvious.

A Three-Headed People swung his sword at Li Banfeng. The sword was heavy and difficult to parry. Li Banfeng barely dodged the blow, but stumbled in the process.

Another Three-Headed People stabbed him from the side. The angle was too tricky to dodge. Li Banfeng raised his sickle to parry, but he missed and was cut on the arm by the tip of the blade.

A Three-Headed People attacked from behind with a simple straight thrust, and a group of Three-Headed People immediately followed suit, all thrusting straight at the same time. All the Three-Headed People's fighting style was very simple. Li Banfeng tried to dodge, but his legs wouldn't obey him; he tried to parry, but his hands wouldn't obey him either.

Fortunately, Tang Blade managed to stop the attack. Seeing Li Banfeng's condition, Tang Blade was anxious; Li Banfeng hadn't been this disheveled since reaching the Earth Skin Fifth Layer. A group of disruptors continued to bombard him with distracting thoughts—this was their standard tactic; once they gained the upper hand, they would definitely stick to it.

Li Banfeng's head was about to explode. The Three-Headed People, with his concise and efficient offensive, gradually forced Li Banfeng into a desperate situation.

After a few exchanges, the Tang Blade and sickle were starting to falter. Gloves, a pendulum, Wine Gourd, Judge's Brush, and Old Teapot were all busy protecting Li Banfeng. Even the Music Box flew up to help Li Banfeng block the blade.

With his thoughts in disarray Li Banfeng had become a burden to the group of magical artifacts. In order to protect him, the artifacts couldn't find a chance to fight back. The only one that managed to fight back was the projector. It flew into the air and put a Three-Headed People into its film canister.

This was his unique Withering Skill, which devoured a living person with three heads. The projector was extremely exhausted, and in his current condition, he could only use this technique once. The projector looked down from mid-air, watching the Three-Headed People's simple and pure tactics, and then looked at Li Banfeng, whose condition was becoming increasingly chaotic.

Just now, Li Banfeng's left and right hands got tangled together and he couldn't untangle them.

Li Banfeng himself didn't seem to be in a hurry. Looking at his left and right hands, he actually started playing cat's cradle with great interest.

His steps were even more erratic than before, yet there was a certain rhythm to the erratic movement, as if he were performing some extremely discordant Dance Steps. A row of bayonets stabbed at him, and Li Banfeng was wounded again, his shoulder and leg bent, covered in blood.

Blood dripped onto the ground, and Li Banfeng was about to collapse.

The projector was truly frightened. Having followed Li Banfeng for so long, he had never seen an enemy with such a unified offensive and defensive strategy, nor had he ever seen Li Banfeng who couldn't even handle basic tactics.

"Seventh Director, you're not fit for combat in this condition."

The glove whispered in his ear, "Boss, stop! This won't work!" "It's definitely not working, but we absolutely cannot retreat!"

Li Banfeng didn't speak, but the gloves heard someone talking.

Who is it?

The glove looked toward the source of the sound and saw a Three-Headed People lying on the ground, his heart ripped out. Beside him stood a shadow, holding a shovel. The shadow had appeared!

"Boss, the technique's finally showing!" Seeing the shadow emerge, Gloves was overjoyed. Bang!

A muffled thud came from the side. A shadowy figure used Cut Path Opening Road to rip open the chest of a Three-Headed People, reached out and plucked the Three-Headed People's heart, then said to the glove, "A'Tao, get me a weapon. Fighting bare-handed won't do!"

Another shadow has appeared! That's a good thing!

"We've got plenty of weapons!" Glove tossed a short knife to Shadow.

Just as Shadow received the dagger, he suddenly heard someone complain, "Didn't I tell you not to use Travel Cultivator Techniques? Are you afraid people won't know who you are?" Gloves turned around and saw that this was the third Shadow.

"What can we do if we know? Kill them all, leave no survivors, and then no one will know!" The fourth shadow appeared as well.

"That's right, leave no survivors!" Two shadows appeared from the left, charging forward Willful and Determined, making a total of six shadows. "Leaving survivors isn't a problem either, we'll send them home!" These weren't shadows, they were Li Banfeng himself.

The shadow disappeared, and so did the distracting thoughts; Li Banfeng's body gradually regained its balance. Li Banfeng burst into laughter, and a halo of light rippled beneath his feet.

The Shut-in Cultivator Boundary Line! Seventh Director used the Close Doors and Windows!

In front of others, Li Banfeng rarely Close Doors and Windows, as this would be tantamount to telling others that he is House Cultivator. If he lets someone escape alive, his Daoist sect will be exposed.

But today, his thoughts were in disarray, and he was no longer restrained. He moved quickly through the crowd, and his killing spree across the border between the Travel Cultivator and the Shut-in Cultivator Boundary Line was ruthless. Li Banfeng walked around the crowd twice, and more than a dozen Three-Headed People fell to the ground one after another. "Come on, charge! One who comes up will die, and if two come up, I'll take them both!" Li Banfeng was in high spirits when the halo suddenly disappeared.

Gloves exclaimed in surprise, "Honey, this technique isn't working again!"

The Three-Headed People reorganized their formation, surrounding Li Banfeng and a group of shadows. The scholars shouted, "Light, light in all directions!"

Once again, his A Word Becomes Reality. The Three-Headed People's tactics remained simple and efficient. An unidentified bright light appeared around Li Banfeng, causing severe damage to the shadows, which all shrank behind Ban Feng.

Li Banfeng shouted, "Don't be afraid, there's no light!"

How could there be no light? This light was created by a group of scholars; the film in the projector was completely overexposed, and even gloves couldn't open our eyes. Li Banfeng shouted again, "I said there's no light, so there's no light!"

Wenxiu, who had been chanting sutras, suddenly fell silent. The light had truly disappeared.

The Scholar Cultivation Technique has failed!

The shadows that had been severely damaged by the light all emerged from behind Li Banfeng completely unharmed.

No one knew why the light disappeared, nor why the shadows reappeared; only the projector saw the reason, because it was positioned at the highest point. The boundary was magnified.

The boundaries of creation that Close Doors and Windows have not disappeared, but rather have been broadened.

The boundary line that was originally attached to Li Banfeng was enlarged into a circle with a diameter of tens of meters. All the Three-Headed People surrounding Li Banfeng were now trapped inside the boundary line.

"What kind of technique is this...?" The projector pondered for a long time, then heard Li Banfeng uttering incoherent, chillingly insane words. "Within the boundary, all is my land!"

" Within my Within the Earth, I am the Lord!"

This didn't sound like madness. Li Banfeng's expression was serious and he was extremely focused when he said it. The projector finally remembered, "This is the Ninth Layer of House Cultivator Technique, Expand Territory!"

Li Banfeng barely mastered the technique, Expand Territory! In a life-or-death situation, he actually used this technique!

Within the boundary line lies what is equivalent to Li Banfeng's residence.

Inside the house, Li Banfeng could Carefree Sleep easy.

Having used his Carefree Sleep technique, Li Banfeng was now the master of this area within a few dozen meters! He said that without light, there would be no light!

He can restore the shadow, and the shadow can be restored!

"Kill!" Li Banfeng gave the order, and the shadows grabbed their weapons and charged out! The Three-Headed People were still stubbornly carrying out their tactics.

The distractors continued their elaborate schemes, Li Banfeng gladly accepted. The more distractions they generated, the more shadows they created, eventually surpassing the number of the Three-Headed People.

A shadowy figure shouted as it fought, "Isn't this the infamous Banfeng Yi?" Banfeng Yi turned around and asked, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

Shadow laughed, "We're all on the same side, this is my first time out here!" The scholar was still using the A Word Becomes Reality."

"Don't move."

"I can!" A shadow rushed forward and felled the scholar. "Don't kill him!"

"Why shouldn't you kill him!" The two shadows dragged the Three-Headed People to the boundary line, tearing a large chunk of flesh from his body. "You can't..."

"I can do anything!" Li Banfeng grinned ferociously, holding up the severed head. "Within the boundary, all is my land! Within my ranks, I am the master!" Boom!

Li Banfeng stomped through Trample Ten Thousand Rivers, causing the surrounding land to shake.

Glove nearly lost his footing. Li Banfeng's ability to unleash such power with "Trample Ten Thousand Rivers" truly surprised him. Six Three-Headed People were instantly turned into mincemeat, while a dozen or Three-Headed People, standing a little further away, were still severely injured.

The projector didn't understand. "Why was Seventh Director able to learn the skill of Expand Territory? He tried many times but never succeeded, not even his wife." Gloves looked at the projector and said, "The master seemed to have gone mad just now, using the Madman Technique he learned."

Madman Technique?

The projector thought of Gourd Village, where it learned a Daoist sect. Was this sect really that powerful? Did Seventh Director use techniques he didn't know how to use? The glove seemed to vaguely hear some noise.

"Master, it's not all thanks to that Madman Technique; someone else is helping you out!" "He's definitely helping!" Li Banfeng laughed. "The old man is one of us!" The voice of Portable Abode heard in the wind. "Be flexible, be flexible."

PS: Dear readers, there will be an extra chapter tonight, followed by a month-end summary later.