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Not long ago, a special guest arrived at the territory of the Barbarians. This person, looking travel-worn yet exuding an extraordinary presence, made his way directly to the gates of the Barbarians and called out loudly to request an audience with the Man Mountain Ancestor.
Man Shan, a supreme Zhun Di-level powerhouse among the Barbarians, was renowned for his authority and strength throughout the Wasteland. Ordinary individuals could hardly hope to meet him easily.
As a result, the Barbarian Warriors guarding the gate displayed expressions of hesitation. Just as they were about to reprimand the visitor for his audacity, a powerful and resonant voice echoed from deep within the ancestral grounds: "Let him in."
This voice was like a celestial decree, instantly shaking the entire territory of the Barbarians. Upon hearing it, everyone recognized it belonged to Ancestor Ye and Man Shan, and they dared not show any signs of negligence. They quickly cleared a path, allowing the guest to stride confidently toward the depths of the ancestral grounds.
As they watched him gradually disappear from view, leaving only a fleeting silhouette, several Barbarian guards could no longer contain their curiosity and began to whisper among themselves. One particularly burly warrior couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Who is this person? How could he have stirred Ancestor Ye?"
Another guard immediately gestured for silence, his expression tense as he admonished softly, "Shh! Keep your voice down! Do you want to get yourself killed? Someone who can be in the same company as Ancestor Ye is not someone we can casually discuss."
In an instant, everyone realized their folly and felt a cold sweat trickle down their backs. They understood that anyone who received such attention from Ancestor Ye and Man Shan must possess an extraordinary identity and power.
Deep within the ancestral grounds, in dim light, a towering figure sat upon a high seat, exuding an aura so strong it seemed capable of collapsing the void itself. The visitor paused momentarily, a flicker of reverence crossing his eyes before he spoke: "I pay my respects to Man Shan Jun Di."
Man Shan Jun Di slowly opened his eyes, which seemed to contain boundless vicissitudes and authority. He scrutinized the visitor for a moment before a faint smile crept across his lips. "No wonder you, Yang Lihuan, dare to come here alone; it turns out you have already broken through to the Zhun Di realm. You do have some skill."
The visitor was none other than Yang Lihuan, the deputy sect leader of the Demon King Sect. Clad in black robes with a stern expression, he replied earnestly, "Man Shan Jun Di overestimates me. We of San Zong are not here solely for our own interests; we have greater ambitions."
Upon hearing this, Man Shan Jun Di furrowed his brow and snorted coldly. "Hmph! Don’t think I’m unaware of your intentions. Your human race is known for its cunning and treachery; we Barbarians will not be easily deceived."
Yang Lihuan did not refute this but merely smiled faintly and continued, "Man Shan Jun Di is overthinking things. I am here not only to deal with Wang Buxing but also to confront Ye Xingchen."
At this mention of Ye Xingchen, Man Shan Jun Di's eyes flashed with surprise; he clearly held some trepidation regarding Yang Lihuan's reference to Ye Xingchen. After a moment of silence as if weighing the pros and cons, he finally spoke slowly: "Ye Xingchen? Hmph! This person is indeed a troublesome one."
But this is your grudge with him; what does it have to do with us Barbarians?
Ye Xingchen recently broke through to Great Sage, and his Fate Sacred Body is known to almost everyone in the Northern Region.
Yang Lihuan took a deep breath, his expression serious: "What you may not know, Man Shan Jun Di, is that Wang Buxing has already sent someone to approach Ye Xingchen, waiting for the day when Ye Xingchen grows stronger."
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