Chapter 580 - 311: Deep into the Cave

Seeing that King Zhou knew his place, Zhao Rui said no more and flew directly toward the cave with the three women.

Seeing this, King Zhou hurriedly flew after them.

His retinue of attendants lacked such speed and could only spur their Flying Beasts to give chase in the direction the group had departed.

The central inland was incredibly vast, but for Zhao Rui, reaching their destination took but the blink of an eye.

"So this is the so-called cave? It looks more like a canyon."

Miao Miaomiao said curiously, her eyes scanning the massive fissure in the Earth Vein before them.

"My Divine Sense can’t even penetrate to the bottom. I can only reach a depth of about two hundred meters. How strange."

Mo Ling’Er also exclaimed in surprise. With her strength at the High Tier of Dharma, she couldn’t even penetrate this canyon.

It was clear this was no ordinary place.

"Its force field can block Divine Sense. The fact that you can probe two hundred meters deep shows you’ve been cultivating diligently."

Zhao Rui couldn’t help but praise her.

"Of course! If I hadn’t cultivated properly during the years you were gone, who would have protected your family and your two beautiful wives!"

Mo Ling’Er gave a carefree laugh. That dashing air, combined with her unparalleled beauty, gave her an indescribably handsome charm.

"Ling’Er!"

Hearing her words, Miao Miaomiao and Qin Rui immediately snuggled up against her shoulders from either side, like a pair of doting young wives.

Mo Ling’Er chuckled and took the opportunity to pull both women into her arms.

"Looks to me like you’re all asking for a spanking!"

Zhao Rui snorted coldly. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! He gave each of the women a firm smack on their shapely behinds.

The three women burst into a fit of giggles.

When King Zhou, who had been chasing after them from a distance, saw Zhao Rui and the others flirting playfully, his old face darkened.

But he was in the wrong and didn’t dare say anything. Only after Zhao Rui glanced at him did he finally fly over.

He clasped his fists and said, "Zhao Zhenren, I once explored down to a depth of over two thousand meters, but had to retreat due to the immense pressure within."

"Two thousand meters?"

Mo Ling’Er’s cheek twitched, and she couldn’t help but laugh sheepishly.

Her Divine Sense range of two hundred meters was simply incomparable to his diving depth of two thousand.

"Yes. Stick close to me."

Zhao Rui nodded, and with that, he enveloped the three women and flew directly into the cave.

Seeing this, King Zhou also hurried to fly after them.

Above the cave was a wide canyon with dense vegetation and abundant life.

The Barbarians lived there, scattered throughout the area according to their clans’ territories.

At the centermost part of the cave lived the nobles of the Manghuang people; they were the controllers of the Manghuang people on the periphery.

The five of them, including Zhao Rui, sped along like bolts of lightning, flying over the heads of the Manghuang Race People.

These tribespeople were completely unable to detect their presence.

The group of five flew unopposed, swiftly arriving directly above the cave entrance.

Looking down, the cave was dozens of meters wide and sloped downwards, unfathomably deep, its total depth reaching an unknown number of kilometers.

"Let’s go!"

Without pausing, Zhao Rui flew down into the cave, leading the others.

They flew along the sloping passage, and the light from above gradually dimmed until it was completely dark.

But after a few moments in the darkness, a bright light appeared before them once again.

Here, a group of Manghuang Race People in strange attire had appeared.

The surrounding light emanated from gems that their tribe had collected.

"This tribe is an ancient branch of the Manghuang Race," King Zhou explained. "They love the gems found underground and rarely leave the caves."