The campaign against the bandits on Black Tiger Mountain ended in a resounding victory. At last, the scourges who had bullied the villagers for years and piled sin upon sin had all been rooted out.
"Elder Wang, Elder Liu, send these villains to labor at the Saltworks. If they make any suspicious moves, kill them immediately." Wenlong handed the bandits over to the two elders.
He planned to rest for two days, then strike the Kai clan again, eliminating their experts so they could no longer stir up trouble.
According to the two elders, construction in the village was proceeding according to plan, and the workshops were running smoothly. They simply dared not ship out goods in large quantities.
There was no helping that. If someone set their sights on the village, the villagers would have no way to cope. The entire village might well be wiped out.
"Elders, tell me about places where I can temper myself. I'm ready to head out for some training, but I'll clear away the threats to the village once more before I leave," Wenlong said, looking at the two elders.
According to them, the most popular and best place for training was the Death Forest, which contained a million mountains.
Most cultivators stayed on the outskirts of the Death Forest, but even there, the death rate was very high.
Those who ventured deeper were fewer still. It was said that even god-level figures would perish if they entered its heart.
Those were merely legends passed down among people. Few had ever seen figures at the Heaven or Earth Realm, let alone beings on the level of immortals.
After hearing the two elders' introduction, Wenlong's heart brimmed with longing and anticipation for the Death Forest.
He decided to deal with the threat posed by