At the foot of the mountain, the sound of hoofbeats rang out.
Tao Shang and his party arrived at Barbarian Ancestor Mountain at that moment.
Everyone stopped and listened to the chants echoing across the mountain, as well as the surging blood energy. They were all deeply shocked.
"Why is there such a powerful pulse of bloodline energy coming from Barbarian Ancestor Mountain?"
Tie Xiaochuan sat upright on the stretcher, staring at Barbarian Ancestor Mountain in shock. "What did Fang Mo do?"
Back then, he had cultivated the Savage Body Refining Art and had even searched Red Rock Valley for it. But he had never found the art's subsequent inheritance, so he knew the Barbarians extremely well.
Though he was injured, his senses were still intact. He could feel the bloodline energy gathering among the Barbarians.
Just then, Fang Mo descended from the sky and landed among the group. He had changed his clothes, but the dense blood energy still clung to him.
"Fang Mo, what did you do, you brat?"
Tie Xiaochuan sat up and called out to Fang Mo. He could clearly feel that Fang Mo seemed to have grown stronger.
Fang Mo did not elaborate. He merely said,
"I fought the Barbarians and killed quite a few of their warriors. They must be holding a memorial ceremony!"
Tie Xiaochuan looked at Fang Mo. "You brat, you're not telling the truth!"
Fang Mo smiled faintly, leapt onto his exotic beast steed, and waved. "Come on, we're crossing Eagle Ravine Gorge!"
He flicked the reins, and the horse immediately surged forward. The others hurried after him.
Tie Xiaochuan glared at Fang Mo, his teeth grinding with anger. The brat clearly didn't take him seriously. He wouldn't even tell him what had happened.
The horsemen set off downhill. After passing