The Junior Martial Uncle was busily weaving through the bone remnants scattered all over the ground. The longsword in his hand glinted with a chilling light, and every swing of it seed so professional and powerful. His other hand carefully searched among the bones, as if he was looking for so kind of treasure. Luo Chen lurked from a distance, his eyes fixed intently on the Junior Martial Uncle’s hand, speculating about his purpose.
Suddenly, the Junior Martial Uncle’s movents ca to a halt. He slowly raised his arm, holding a dazzling stone. Even in the dim environnt, the stone emitted a brilliant glow, as if it contained imnse power. Luo Chen’s heart stirred, imdiately understanding what it was— a top-grade Soul Beast Divine Stone!
Luo Chen cautiously concealed himself amidst the pack of large black wild dogs, trying to remain still to avoid attracting the Junior Martial Uncle’s attention. The wild dogs seed to have sensed Luo Chen’s presence, but they did not react aggressively, appearing sowhat preoccupied instead. Luo Chen observed that these wild dogs were busy licking the gravel on the ground, their deanor extrely focused, as though there was so gourt delicacy there.
Seeing this scene, an idea suddenly flashed in Luo Chen’s mind. He glanced around and noticed that this gravel basin seed to hide so kind of special mineral nutrients, which were undoubtedly a huge attraction to Soul Beasts. Whether it was gentle herbivores or fierce carnivores, they would risk their lives to co here, just to supplent this precious nutrition.
Luo Chen’s gaze turned back to the Junior Martial Uncle, internally anxious. Even though the large black wild dogs were nurous, they seed uninterested in the Junior Martial Uncle, nor did they have any intention of approaching him. And clearly, the Junior Martial Uncle would not allow these fierce wild dogs to get close to him. This made Luo Chen’s original plan to use the black wild dogs to launch a surprise attack on the Junior Martial Uncle impractical.
In this vast gravel basin, attempting to stealthily approach the Junior Martial Uncle was almost impossible. Luo Chen couldn’t help but feel at a loss, not knowing how to get close to the Junior Martial Uncle, much less how to reclaim that dazzling top-grade Soul Beast Divine Stone.
However, just then, a sudden gust of wind swept across the basin, stirring up a veil of sand and dust. Luo Chen had a brainwave, quickly pulling a cloth from his backpack to cover his mouth and nose, and then, taking advantage of the wind and sand’s cover, he began to move towards the Junior Martial Uncle.
His movents were light and swift, endeavoring not to make any noise. Under the cover of the wind and sand, he successfully approached the back of the Junior Martial Uncle. However, at that mont, a large black wild dog suddenly lifted its head to look in his direction, its eyes flashing with a wary light.
Luo Chen was startled, but he did not halt. He knew he could not hesitate nor retreat at this mont, or all his previous efforts would be in vain. So he accelerated towards the Junior Martial Uncle, simultaneously drawing a dagger from his waist and gripping it tightly in his hand.
Just as Luo Chen was about to reach the Junior Martial Uncle, the large black wild dog suddenly let out a low growl and lunged at Luo Chen. Out of the corner of his eye, Luo Chen caught sight of this, but he did not turn to deal with the wild dog; instead, he focused all his attention on the Junior Martial Uncle.
He leapt forward, lunging toward the Junior Martial Uncle’s back, the dagger in his hand gleaming coldly as he aid to stab the Junior Martial Uncle. Yet at this mont, as if sensing sothing, the Junior Martial Uncle suddenly turned, swinging his sword out to clash with Luo Chen’s dagger.
"Clang!" A crisp tallic collision sound resonated through the entire basin, and Luo Chen felt a numbness in his arm, nearly losing his grip on the dagger. He was secretly amazed by the Junior Martial Uncle’s reaction speed and expertise in swordsmanship, while also feeling sowhat regretful for his impulsiveness. But at this point, he had no retreat and could only brace himself to continue fighting.
The two were instantly intertwined in a fierce confrontation, the gleam of swords and shadow of blades intercrossing in the air, flashing with dangerous light. The large black wild dogs nearby were also drawn to this sudden battle, stopping their gravel licking to look over.
For a mont, the entire basin beca tense, the sound of wind, sword, knife, and the low growls of the large black wild dogs intertwining to form a fierce symphony. And in this symphony, the confrontation between Luo Chen and the Junior Martial Uncle was the most stirring lody...
After a bout of fierce combat, Luo Chen finally found a flaw and succeeded in striking the Junior Martial Uncle’s wrist, causing his longsword to fly out of his hand. anwhile, the Junior Martial Uncle took the opportunity to kick Luo Chen in the abdon, sending him flying backward to slam heavily onto the ground.
"Cough, cough!" Luo Chen struggled to climb up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. He raised his head to look at the Junior Martial Uncle, his eyes glinting with an unyielding light, "Hand over the Divine Stone!" he shouted loudly.
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