After leaving the Thunder Mountain Range, they had subdued the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan through two battles. Of course, it was impossible for the entire clan to be free of ulterior motives, but with Yu Mingshan gone, Yu Yuanzhen alone, as a Title Douluo, could not stir up much trouble. Even the Shadow Guard under Wu Xianyun's command would be enough to give them a hard time.
If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan did not want to be completely destroyed, they had no other choice. Yu Yuanzhen and the clan's several great elders were all intelligent men. They could see this clearly and would not do anything foolish.
Outside the Thunder Mountain Range.
The Judgment Heavenly Army had already departed. Inside the lead off-road vehicle, Murong Huai sat in his seat regulating his breath. The Stabilizing Soul Core rapidly restored his depleted energy. In less than the time it took to burn an incense stick, he slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of stale air.
"Phew~"
"How are you, Brother Murong?" Bibi Dong asked worriedly from beside him.
Hearing this, Murong Huai shook his head and gave her a reassuring look. "Dong'er, I'm fine. I just used up quite a bit of Soul Power. Yu Mingshan could be considered someone from the previous generation; his combat experience was indeed extensive. I'm still too young... and suffered a slight loss."
"Brother Murong, you're only twenty. Yu Mingshan was nearly a hundred years old. If he heard you say that, wouldn't he rise from the dead in anger?" Bibi Dong said with a hand over her mouth, laughing.
"That's none of my concern. He made his own choice." Murong Huai waved a hand, then opened the window and asked, "Old Poison Master, which sect is closest