Thinking of it this way, Yang Xia felt his future was bright indeed. As for the dangers it might hold, he subconsciously brushed them aside.
He was a rogue cultivator. A bright future was something he could only fight tooth and nail to win.
Although the official orders had arrived, granting the squad the right to act independently and engage the enemy, Chang Wei took his responsibilities seriously. Rather than rashly ordering an immediate attack, he continued leading his men in hiding around the Yaksha Village, seeking an opportunity to strike.
At last, after confirming that the village contained only twenty-odd Yaksha Warriors with strength equivalent to the middle stage of Human Rank, while most of the others were at the early stage, at Human Rank First Turn or the second or third turn, Chang Wei decided to strike first at the yakshas who left the village to hunt.
"They seem to pass regularly through a canyon to the southwest on their way to hunt at the Void Rifts."
"We've confirmed that quite a few Void Rifts there lead to mortal kingdoms in the Human Realm. Their unusual bloodline lets the yakshas use them easily, making them a scourge that appears and vanishes like ghosts to the mortals on the other side."
"Wiping out this band of yakshas will not only help us nibble away at the entire Yaksha Village, but also remove a lurking threat to the mortal world over there!"
He explained the purpose of his arrangements to everyone.
Hearing this, Yang Xia nodded inwardly.
After spending so many days together, he too had come to respect this expert team captain from the Warrior Administration.
In Yang Xia's view, the Yaksha Tribe posed a threat chiefly because its unusual bloodline gave its members an innate instinct for sensing