"This... didn’t you already make a deal with ? Are you still going to take Bai Lin to the summit?" Chang Xun grabbed Mu Rufeng’s hands.
He seed to feel betrayed.
"Uh... is there a conflict? I can take you up, and I can take him too." Mu Rufeng said.
"But... but..." Chang Xun was montarily at a loss for words.
"If you don’t want to, I’ll send you back and can destroy the contract as well." Mu Rufeng said.
"No, no, it’s not okay. The contract has been signed; you have to take to the summit." Chang Xun eventually compromised.
Because he was in the Virtualization State himself, he knew that even at her peak, she couldn’t harm Mu Rufeng a bit in this state.
She had no choice but to compromise.
It’s just that she wondered, if both of them reached the summit together, who would get the Demon Clan’s inheritance?
"Wait a minute, is this guy going to send everyone up there?" Chang Xun suddenly thought of sothing terrifying.
"Mu Wufeng, are you planning to send all the people in the front up there?" Chang Xun couldn’t help but ask.
"Exactly, isn’t there money to be made? Besides, the Rule Power is a necessary resource for cultivation." Mu Rufeng said.
Chang Xun fell silent, feeling numb.
How many people went before her? Anyway, there were many. With so many reaching the summit, what would happen to the Demon Clan’s inheritance?
Would it be divided equally? Or is there going to be a battle? Or perhaps another test?
She didn’t know and could only accept passively.
After dealing with Chang Xun, Mu Rufeng spoke up.
Bai Lin from the White Tiger Clan was also startled, reacting almost the sa way Chang Xun had earlier.
Ultimately, under Mu Rufeng’s persuasion, he didn’t stop the Virtualization ability.
Once virtualized, it felt much easier.
But he imdiately saw Chang Xun.
"Chang Xun? Why are you here too?" Bai Lin was shocked.
"It’s nothing. I’m Mu Wufeng’s first custor." Chang Xun replied coolly.
"What? Mu Wufeng, are you going to take both of us to the summit? What... what about the Demon Clan’s inheritance?" Bai Lin looked at Mu Rufeng in disbelief.
"Two? Haha, you think it’s just two? Think about how many people are ahead of us." Chang Xun laughed.
"This... you can take so many people to the summit? Then... then..." Bai Lin suddenly didn’t know what to say.
"If you don’t agree, I’ll leave first." Mu Rufeng said lightly.
"No, I agree, I agree." Bai Lin couldn’t possibly disagree.
Regardless of the Demon Clan’s inheritance, everyone else was going up, and if he didn’t, then no matter what, the Demon Clan’s inheritance wouldn’t have anything to do with him.
But if everyone reached the summit, then he still had a chance.
Mu Rufeng imdiately took out the contract, confird with them, and continued upward with the two of them.
Because he was taking two people, the speed was a bit slower, and the consumption was higher, but it was not a big problem. His Soul Power could withstand it, even if the consumption was ten tis or a hundred tis higher.
This ti, it took only a quarter of an hour to catch up with the third strongman from the Demon Clan.
She was from the Feng Clan, known to him as Feng Jiutian through Chang Xun.
It was quite a good na.
Likewise, after so maneuvering, Feng Jiutian also successfully boarded his pirate ship.
Of course, knowing Mu Rufeng’s intentions and seeing Bai Lin and Chang Xun, she reluctantly signed the contract.
Her thoughts mirrored Bai Lin’s; if everyone else went up and she didn’t, then she really wouldn’t have a shot at the Demon Clan’s inheritance.
At this mont, Mu Rufeng was holding the hands of two girls on his left and Bai Lin’s hand on his right, feeling that if more people joined, he wouldn’t have enough hands to hold.
However, he tried again and discovered that as long as they were virtualized, letting them hold hands also worked.
Initially, Mu Rufeng had to touch the target to virtualize them.
Of course, they didn’t hold hands because they were afraid soone might have a sneaky thought and let go unexpectedly.
Thus, they directly separated, reaching out to touch Mu Rufeng’s skin and then using their power to attach themselves to his skin.
As long as the power continued, they wouldn’t be released but would be carried along by Mu Rufeng.
Mu Rufeng saw this and let them do as they wished, as it made things easier for him.
After that, Mu Rufeng kept climbing, catching up with one person after another over ti.
And these people also, without exception, all boarded Mu Rufeng’s pirate ship.
Xuanwu Clan, Xuan Feng.
White Elephant Clan, Xiang Wentian.
Golden Crow Clan, Jin Ning.
Qilin Clan, Qi Feng.
Sky Fox Clan, Hu Qiangu.
Kuzhu Clan, Zhu Qing.
Nine people in total, full nine, all signed contracts with Mu Rufeng.
At the mont, they extended their hands, all attaching themselves to Mu Rufeng, no one daring to slack off.
When Mu Rufeng reached the 310,000th step, he caught up with Ao Lin.
Needless to say, Ao Lin’s strength was truly formidable, relying on her own power to reach the 310,000th step.
This should also be her limit, so she eagerly urged Mu Rufeng to hurry.
"Ao Lin, I’m here." Mu Rufeng said.
"Great, you finally arrived." Ao Lin’s tightly shut eyes suddenly opened.
"There’s a twist; your thod might not be needed." Mu Rufeng said.
Of course, this was transmitted telepathically, so the Demon Clan mbers behind him couldn’t hear it.
"What twist?" Ao Lin asked, expressionless via telepathy.
"Your thod is unnecessary; my Virtualization Ability can directly take you to the summit." Mu Rufeng said.
"Really? You’re not lying to , right?" Ao Lin’s expression changed instantly.
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