Chapter 1680 - 32: Let Him Taste the Delicacy!

Chapter 1680: Chapter 32: Let Him Taste the Delicacy!

So slowly...nearly thirty thousand out of over forty thousand people gradually found a pattern, and began to gather towards the direction of the cliff where the Purple Lightning Bird resided.

This group of veteran Jianghu trackers hardly found it troublesome.

There are even thousands who have been staring at the cliff from below for two to three days.

And several dozen of them have already been electrocuted to a crisp by the Purple Lightning Bird and died long ago...

There are still thousands on the way.

Fang Che’s one act of trying to please a woman unexpectedly directly changed the structure of this Sect Master Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan.

And throughout all of this, this instigator is still clueless.

Clearly, it was his own doing to lead people astray, yet he still thinks others are fools for not discovering a good cultivation spot.

There’s really no one like him.

"One is just one. I’ll handle others whenever I discover them."

Fang Che had to accept reality: "But this person found here cultivating, cannot be let live no matter what."

"He must die! There’s actually such a rare clever person in Weiwo Zheng Sect? How can this be!"

Fang Che followed Golden Horned Flood Dragon, silently and stealthily, creeping over to the other side of the mountain.

...

Behind, a hundred miles away, inside a cave, the Twin Headed Flood Dragon stretched its head out, its gaze somewhat uncertain.

It’s been many days, there’s always seemed to be something off.

After checking several times, nothing came up, but today it felt even more off.

Moreover, something seemed to drift through the wind, some sort of scent?

Faint, yet... it stinks... what is this smell?

The Twin Headed Flood Dragon’s four large eyes met, two heads looked at each other.

Finally made a decision.

"Let’s go take a look."

Thus the Twin Headed Flood Dragon left the cave, following the mountain stream, advancing towards the source of the persistent stink.

Have to say, this signal is quite lasting, and the smell is getting stronger...

Finally, it reached a big tree.

The Twin Headed Flood Dragon looked at a mysterious damp spot under the tree, its four eyes staring for a long time, unable to comprehend.

Looked up.

There hasn’t been rain during this time.

Then extended its tongue to lick.

"Stink stink stink..."

The Twin Headed Flood Dragon sputtered, angrily: "Hiss hiss hiss..."

Who the hell pissed here! Stand out! I promise I won’t beat you to death!

But, the mountains lay silent.

The Twin Headed Flood Dragon sped up its furious movements, turned around like flowing light, and finally discovered the cave where Fang Che had been hiding.

Went in to feel around, immediately noticed those powders.

The Twin Headed Flood Dragon roared in rage: This isn’t the stuff from the bottom of the cave I’m guarding? Which bastard stole this?

How did they steal it?

It’s downright despicable! I didn’t even notice!

Furious and extreme, the Twin Headed Flood Dragon’s massive body soared directly into the air, darting back quickly like lightning.

I’ve got to check.

If the treasures inside went missing.

Too wicked, actually stole my treasures, and even pissed for me to lick! What kind of depraved mind would do such shameless things!

This pool... damn it, the smell is too strong...

Meanwhile, Fang Che under Golden Horned Flood Dragon’s guidance, had reached the mountain’s opposite side.

Golden Horned Flood Dragon pointed to a tree as thick as half a house, meaning: "That man is right in this underground hole, I can feel, he’s still cultivating, hasn’t opened his eyes yet..."

"Still in the state of forgetting self and surroundings, frantically absorbing Spiritual Energy?"

Fang Che felt excited: "Hasn’t discovered us coming over?"

Golden Horned Flood Dragon shook its head.

How could he possibly discover?

"What’s his cultivation level?"

"Slightly stronger than you, feels quite a lot stronger." Golden Horned Flood Dragon reminded.

"Feeling much stronger, I’m not worried at all under these circumstances! I’m only concerned if he’s not strong! I have a magic treasure!"

Fang Che grinned sinisterly, searching in the Space Ring.

Then found a dark La pill.

On his face appeared a strange smile: "With this secret weapon in hand, he’s frantically absorbing in this sealed space, it’s a heaven-sent opportunity. Even I can’t stand this smell, then I’ll strike and don’t believe I can’t kill him!"

The pitch-black La pill.

Was the stink collected by Sikong Dou when healing Emperor Ye!

Fang Che’s face showed a treacherous smile.

"Go, throw it inside, then break it! Let this gentleman with combat power stronger than mine experience the most extreme deliciousness in this world!"