C267 (1/2)

The four of them quickly ran within the borders of the Nether Race. Because they were at the border, there weren't many soldiers patrolling the Nether Realm.

”The borders of the Netherworld Kingdom are indeed much colder than our Grand Xia.”

Qin Lang looked at the distant snowy mountain and the plant that had just sprouted. He murmured to himself.

”Isn't that so? These brats have been invading our Da Xia Empire's territory since the beginning. It doesn't matter since we're cultivators, but we can't tolerate their commoners. Therefore, although we sympathize with them, our Da Xia Empire must fight for every inch of land, and we won't give them up at the start!”

Scarface Six heard Qin Lang's mutterings and took over the conversation. After all, Qin Lang was deeply touched by his heroic words about how the heavens were merciful to others and how they would fight for every inch of land.

Scarface may have been slow and paranoid in other things, but from this sentence he saw that the boorish man loved both right and wrong without ambiguity.

There's no other way. If they want to fight us, we can only take them. Unless the people of the underworld surrender, there will be a fight between the two countries sooner or later.

Hoshino followed their words and reminded them.

”Brother Ye, there's no one patrolling here. Why can't we fly? It'll be better if it's lower.”

Qin Lang wanted to ask, but Hoshino didn't say anything. He didn't ask, and now that Hoshino had finally asked, he did. Unexpectedly, all three of them grinned.

”Hehe, I thought you didn't think about it. Let Scar Six tell you.”

Hoshino said with a smile.

”Haha, Brother Qin, the Spiritual Energy that you use to fly in the air is much higher than the Spiritual Energy that you use now. That fluctuation could allow experts at the fifth level of Soul Controlling Realm and above to use their Spiritual Sense to detect it from a hundred miles away, so let's just honestly run.”

Scar Six laughed and explained as he looked at Qin Lang's somewhat embarrassed face.

”So that's how it is.”

Qin Lang silently exclaimed in his heart. He had gained more knowledge, but knowing was of no use. He still had to climb the snowy mountain and cross the grassland.

The imperial palace of the Western Capital of the Grand Xia.

Within the imperial study, the emperor Xuanyuan Ci was in the midst of reviewing the memorial when a knock sounded on the door.

”Come in!”