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Chapter 64 The Mysterious City Lord! Fog City!
The area east of Qingyang City.

In the vast mountains and forests.

A large number of figures gathered here, densely packed, forming a huge camp, which was none other than the Yunyang City warriors who had been granted temporary residence rights.

Deepest part of this camp.

Inside a huge tent.

Ge Bin, the city lord of Yunyang City, had a gloomy face, clenched fists, and stared intently at the person in front of him.

Even the top fighters around him were tense, cold sweat dripping down their backs, and they were on guard.

All I could see was in front of them.

A middle-aged man dressed in white, with a handsome face and looking to be around forty years old, sat here calmly, playing with an exquisite porcelain bowl, as if he regarded this tent as his own territory, and was very relaxed.

"Bai Wuchen!"

Ge Bin spoke slowly in a low voice.

The leader of the Tianli Sect branch, who had seized Yunyang City from him and driven him all the way to Qingyang City, actually appeared in his tent.

"Lord Ge, there's no need to be nervous. I've only come here to discuss a business deal with you."

The Jade-Faced Venerable Bai Wuchen spoke calmly, holding the Pearl of Wisdom in his hand.

It seems that everything is under their control.

"You want to talk business with me?"

Ge Bin's face darkened, and he asked a question.

"good."

Bai Wuchen spoke slowly, then suddenly his lips moved, conveying his purpose directly to the other party in a secretive way.

"you!"

Ge Bin's expression changed, and he was caught in a fierce internal struggle.

Amidst a thin mist.

Fan Dongyang, the city lord of Qingyang City, stood atop the canopy of a tall ancient tree with a strange smile on his face. His eyes gleamed with an eerie light as he looked toward the camp ahead.

"He's gone in. Bai Wuchen really did go to join forces with Ge Bin."

He had a big smile on his face and didn't seem nervous at all.

The panic and confusion she felt when facing Bai Wuchen had completely disappeared.

Instead, it is something unfathomable and bottomless.

It's as if the whole person has become completely different.

"Is the city lord really not going to stop them?"

An old servant beside him asked in a low voice.

"Why bother stopping them? Ever since I devoured Fan Dongyang and impersonated him to become the city lord of Qingyang City, I've been incredibly bored. Now, I finally have two self-important little grasshoppers jumping around in front of me, and they're even planning to join forces against me. How can I not be happy?"

The city lord of Qingyang City, Fan Dongyang, grinned and said, "The more they jump around, the more excited I get. Otherwise, life would be too boring. I'm starting to worry that one day I might accidentally crush them to death. Then there would be no one to play with me, hahaha."

"Ok."

The old servant beside him looked helpless.

The Heavenly Principle Sect is fine too!
Warriors of Yunyang City, it doesn't matter!
They're all just pathetic wretches.

Even the cession of territory to Yunyang City was just a performance by the city lord out of boredom.

"Alright, let's go. I really hope they can give me a surprise."

The city lord of Qingyang City smiled and turned to leave.

"Lord City, what about that mysterious martial artist Ouyang Feng?"

The old servant beside him asked tentatively.

"Him? Let the Shadow Tower play with him for a while. If he doesn't die, then we can take him as a demon servant."

The city lord of Qingyang City smiled.

"Yes, City Lord."

"That's what the old servant said."

Another half month passed.

With Qingyang City ceding its territory to Yunyang City, a brief period of peace indeed followed.

Even the city's security seems to have improved a lot.

For more than half a month, Baicaotang did not encounter any troublemakers.

Even Fang Yi's strength has increased rapidly in the past two weeks, reaching a new bottleneck once again.

inside the room.

An invisible force emanated from his entire body, his bones moving and emitting deafening clanging sounds, as if the bones inside him were all made of steel, colliding back and forth before finally returning to silence.

"The Copper Bone Realm is indeed not easy to break through. I need more spiritual matter next."

He opened his eyes and sighed inwardly.

Several days ago, he had already reached the peak of Iron Bones.

Unfortunately, lacking sufficient spiritual matter to aid him, each attempt to transform his copper bones failed due to insufficient power. The three Bone Transformation Realms are indeed separated by vast chasms!

It's not something that can be easily overcome by physical strength alone.

Fang Yi suddenly stood up, activated his Bone Shrinking Demon Technique, and transformed back into Ouyang Feng's appearance.

He changed into a white robe and appeared on the street outside. Sure enough, the street became much quieter, and there were very few fights anymore.

Before long, Fang Yi reappeared outside the yamen, gazing at the lists before him.

Unfortunately, as he scanned through the wanted posters one by one...

No bounties for spiritual substances were found.

At most, the reward would only be some Blood-Strengthening Pills.

"It seems the government office doesn't have what I need. I wonder if I can purchase it from the army?"

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, then turned and vanished in a flash.

He went directly to the outside of the city guard camp and told the soldiers guarding the camp that he wanted to see Zhao Hanshan.

Seeing his extraordinary bearing, the soldiers guarding the camp dared not say anything more and immediately rushed in to report.

Before long, Zhao Hanshan showed his delight and quickly ran out.

"Mr. Ouyang, what brings you here today? Please come into the camp for a chat."

He grabbed Fang Yi and headed towards the military camp.

"General Zhao, I have come here to ask you a favor. I need spiritual matter."

Fang Yi explained his purpose.

"Spiritual matter?"

Zhao Hanshan's expression changed immediately, and he said with difficulty, "To be honest, the military never sells this kind of material to outsiders, because even we ourselves are short of resources. Only those who have made great contributions can be rewarded with spiritual materials, and they must also obtain the personal approval of the city lord. Otherwise, no one can mobilize spiritual materials. But don't worry, sir, I know a place where spiritual materials exist."

"Where?"

Fang Yi asked.

"Foggy City!"

Zhao Hanshan spoke up, saying, "With the martial artists from Qingyang and Yunyang temporarily ceasing their fighting, many places have begun to privately establish fog markets, which gather all sorts of people from both places, and the goods sold are mostly of dubious origin."

Among these fog markets, the largest place is called the "Netherworld Ruins," located in a valley eighty miles west of the city. It is a gathering place for all sorts of people, and even some creatures from the fog have transformed into human form, emerged from the fog, and entered the fog market to conduct trade.

In recent days, a mysterious master and disciple have set up a martial arts arena. This pair is extremely strange; they require everyone who steps onto the stage to use only ordinary martial arts techniques. Anyone who can defeat their disciple using ordinary techniques will receive ten portions of spiritual energy. However, since the arena began, no one has been able to defeat them.

"Oh?"

Fang Yi's eyes widened in surprise.

So much has happened outside in just over half a month.

The martial artists from the two regions have actually established a fog city!

Is there also a spiritual substance being revealed?
"How strong are this master and apprentice? How can we guarantee they won't renege on their promise?"

Fang Yi asked.

"To be honest, no one can guarantee that."

Zhao Hanshan smiled wryly and said, "But before each match, the other party would set up the spiritual materials in advance, so it shouldn't be faked. The other party has been loitering there for more than ten days. If they lose and don't admit defeat, I'm afraid the people who have fought before won't let them off easily."

Fog City has its own rules.

If someone doesn't follow the rules, it means the Fog City is out of order, and the other participants in the Fog City will certainly not allow this to happen.

"Ok."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Then you just said that some creatures also emerged from the depths of the mist?"

"Yes."

Zhao Hanshan's tone hardened as he said, "The endless fog is full of mysteries, and some of the creatures within it can transform into human form. This has not been uncommon in previous years. As long as they don't kill people indiscriminately, the city guards will not bother with them."

Fang Yi nodded and said, "Understood."

He then inquired about the exact location of the Netherworld Ruins.

After accurately determining the location, Fang Yi turned and left immediately.

"It seems I really will have to make a trip to the Netherworld Ruins."

He had just left the military camp when suddenly, Fang Yi frowned, his expression turned cold, and he said, "Friends behind me, come out!"

Brush brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed behind him.

One after another, figures leaped out swiftly from the surrounding woods.

Five people in total.

Each of them wore a mask and a long black robe, their eyes indifferent as they looked at Fang Yi.

They were carrying all sorts of weapons.

There were grappling hooks, judge's pens, long knives, long swords, and some were even unarmed.

"Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)