"Teacher, please keep supporting me!" Xue Beng said to Yu Xiaogang again.
"Xue Beng, since you're willing to take me as your teacher, and Xiao San is willing to help you, naturally I'll stay and support you," Yu Xiaogang said. How could he possibly let this opportunity slip away?
"Our most pressing concern is finding somewhere to settle down. We can't go to Duke Los."
Xue Xing said, "Grandmaster, a hundred li ahead lies a mountain range called Transverse Mountain. There's a bandit stronghold up there, led by a level 82 Soul Douluo. It's easy to defend and hard to attack, with so much room on the mountain that even ten thousand people could live in the stronghold with space to spare."
"Duke Los tried to wipe out this bandit stronghold several times before, but every attempt came to nothing."
"Uncle, I know that place. They say hundreds of Soul Masters are entrenched there, and they've amassed astonishing wealth. That's why Grandfather keeps trying to destroy them," Xue Beng said.
"Exactly. That place is the best hideout for us going forward. We only need to take it." After saying this, Prince Xue Xing looked at Dugu Bo and Grandmaster beside him.
Of course, there was Tang San too. The Tang Sect's support was their greatest source of strength now.
He and Xue Beng did not have many men under their command. Apart from Dugu Bo, only thirty-odd Soul Masters had followed them.
The Tang Sect, on the other hand, had brought more than a hundred people.
"Sect Master Tang!" Xue Beng approached Tang San and bowed again.
"Xue Beng, you've already taken my teacher as yours. Just call me senior brother," Tang San said.
Xue Beng nodded, then continued, "Senior brother, please help me. Once we succeed, the Tang Sect