Chapter 2192 - 1914: Close-Quarters Combat

Chapter 2192: Chapter 1914: Close-Quarters Combat

Mang Hen said coldly: "After the poison sac advanced to Foundation Establishment, I am already somewhat unable to suppress him. If this continues, he will sooner or later break free of my control and even backfire on me.

Unless I advance to Foundation Establishment. But I don’t know when I’ll be able to advance to Foundation Establishment."

At this point, Mang Hen didn’t continue speaking.

Yuan Zhen and Gui Shou understood his meaning. He was planning that he couldn’t control the poison sac, so he wanted to hand the poison sac over to the Spirit Judge to be dealt with by the Spirit Judge.

Upon hearing this news, Yuan Zhen and Gui Shou were secretly pleased in their hearts. Without the poison sac, Mang Hen lost his contract beast, which was definitely a good thing for them.

However, they did not know that Mang Hen was deceiving them.

"It’s already late at night, you should return to the tent to rest." Mang Hen sat on his bed and said to Yuan Zhen and Gui Shou: "By the way, if there are women you fancy tomorrow, keep them alive, we haven’t had a party with more than thirty people yet."

Yuan Zhen and Gui Shou nodded, smirking as they walked out of the camp tent.

Watching their backs, a coldness flashed in Mang Hen’s eyes, as he thought to himself: "Two fools, Foundation Establishment beasts, how could I possibly give it up. Hehe, I indeed need to find the Spirit Judge, but it’s not to deal with the poison sac, it’s to have the Spirit Judge find a way to advance me to Foundation Establishment."

On the surface, the three got along harmoniously and committed evil together, but behind the scenes each harbored their own thoughts.

But the point they didn’t pay attention to was the resistance of the Wolf Spirit Clan.

In their eyes, flattening the Wolf Spirit Clan was as easy as eating and drinking water.

And the slightly beautiful women of the Wolf Spirit Clan would eventually be played with and enslaved by them.

...

The Himalayas were ice-cold and freezing. Even when the sun was high, little warmth could be felt.

But for the Beast Spirit Clan accustomed to the climate here, this level of cold was insignificant.

One after another, the muscular members of the Wolf Spirit Clan, dressed in animal hides, wielding spears, followed by giant wolves, lined up outside the tribe’s wooden barrier, commanding an imposing presence, intimidating without anger.

The Wolf Spirit Clan had been oppressed by Mang Hen, and this time Lang Gu deliberately set up a formation to give Mang Hen a warning.

To cooperate with the Wolf Spirit Clan, people from the other four tribes of the alliance had all ambushed within the Wolf Spirit Clan, preparing to give Mang Hen a "surprise" at the right moment.

"The Python Spirit Clan is arrogant and domineering, and Mang Hen is even more rampant and tyrannical, this time, we must let him have a taste."

"Last time my niece was taken by Mang Hen to be a concubine. Later, I heard she died, the reason being that Mang Hen invited Gui Shou and Yuan Zhen to toy with my niece together, truly hateful."

"Yuan Zhen and Gui Shou are garbage as well. The three of them rely on their exceptional talents and strong backgrounds, harming countless people."

"But things have changed. With the Alliance Hierarch intervening, who fears them?"

"You all praise too much, in any case, our five tribes advance and retreat together."

Next to the Wolf Spirit Clan’s gate was a watchtower, which had been modified at the moment, with a table placed on top. The alliance clan leaders were drinking and having fun, gazing into the distance, waiting for Mang Hen’s arrival.

Song Yun was not there, with Gu Feng, the Foundation Establishment beast, dealing with Mang Hen shouldn’t be a problem, so he wasn’t worried.

At the moment, he was in Lang Xiaoran’s boudoir, talking about Qingyun Villa and the outside world to give Lang Xiaoran mental preparation for when she follows him back later.

...

"Someone’s coming!"

Below the watchtower, a member of the Wolf Spirit Clan shouted.

Upon hearing this, everyone gazed into the distance, seeing a group of about a hundred people coming from afar.

Leading them was none other than Mang Hen.

From a distance, Mang Hen saw the formation of the Wolf Spirit Clan and his expression immediately sank. He said coldly: "Looks like these reckless fools have been prepared to resist long ago. Since that’s the case, I will kill them more justifiably."

Gui Shou twirled his long mustache and laughed: "The behavior of the Wolf Spirit Clan is akin to a mantis trying to stop a chariot, recklessly daring."

Yuan Zhen remained calm, scanning the lined-up Wolf Spirit Clan members, pondering: "Don’t be careless, since they dare to set up the formation, they might indeed have some means."

"No matter how strong their means are, can they be stronger than our big brother’s Foundation Establishment beast ’poison sac’?"

Gui Shou chuckled, showing extreme admiration for Mang Hen, changing his way of addressing him from Mang Hen brother to big brother smoothly.

"I won’t rush to use the poison sac, these Wolf Spirit Clan trash don’t deserve its intervention."

A scornful cold smile appeared on Mang Hen’s face as he waved his large hand, leading the people toward the Wolf Spirit Clan tribe.

Stopping thirty meters outside the wooden barrier formed by the Wolf Spirit Clan, Mang Hen and his company halted.

He looked toward Lang Gu on the watchtower, when he saw Xiong Jian, Bao Wei, Hu Guang, and Chong Jiang beside Lang Gu, he couldn’t help but frown, the killing intent in his eyes intensified, and he said coldly: "These bastards dare to unite against me."

Yuan Zhen pondered: "Bear Spirit Clan, Leopard Spirit Clan, Tiger Spirit Clan, and Insect Spirit Clan, they all came to help the Wolf Spirit Clan, what’s going on?"

"No matter what’s going on, they all must die today!"

Mang Hen snorted coldly, stepped forward, pointing to the watchtower above, and sneered: "Hehe, Lang Gu, I’m here to marry my concubine, where’s Lang Xiaoran, is she ready?"

Lang Gu glanced at Yuan Zhen and Gui Shou, his gaze landing on Mang Hen, shook his head, and said solemnly: "Mang Hen, my daughter does not want to marry you, please leave."

"Lang Gu, do you know what you’re doing?" Mang Hen’s expression became colder as he raised his hand to point at Chong Jiang, Hu Guang, and others: "Do you think that by uniting with them, you can deal with me?"