C25

Two days passed quickly. Xiao Fan didn't dare to play any tricks in front of a Strength Conversion Grandmaster. In front of absolute strength, any tricks were useless.

To put it bluntly, even if they added up all of them together, it still wouldn't be enough to kill Young Master Mu.

And these two days, Young Master Mu had also spent his time cultivating. Although his cultivation had improved, it was still incomparable to the effects of consuming the Dragon Fruit.

"Master Mu, we can set off now." Xiao Fan's voice sounded.

Young Master Mu opened his eyes and walked out of the tent.

Xiao Fan respectfully stood outside. After these two days of interaction, the more he could feel the terror of a grandmaster at strength transformation. Just standing beside him was enough to give him a sense of oppression that was difficult to contend against.

After two days, Xiao Fan also found the exact location of the Great Sun Swamp.

Xiao Fan came to the Great Yang Swamp because of a map, just like Young Master Mu.

As for these matters, Young Master Mu didn't care. It was fine as long as the place was real.

As the group set off, Xiao Fan respectfully stood behind Young Master Mu.

After half a day, they finally stopped. At this moment, they were standing in front of a group of reeds.

There were reeds growing in the middle of the desert, and this place was already rather strange. Moreover, this place was covered by a dense fog. If they didn't confirm this place after these two days, then it would have been difficult to find this place.

"Mister Xiao, what you said earlier about the distribution of benefits doesn't count." The white man suddenly spoke up and glanced at Young Lord Mu.

"You want benefits? You want benefits? With Mr. Mu here, what Mr. Mu says is the truth. What Mr. Mu has given you is the truth. If Mr. Mu doesn't give you the benefits, do you dare to rob him?" Xiao Fan sneered.

The faces of the white man and the three black men immediately turned ugly.

"Are you Chinese people so dishonest?" The white man gritted his teeth as he spoke in Mandarin which was not very fluent.

"It depends on the person who keeps his word. Are you even worthy?" Xiao Fan coldly said.

Young Master Mu did not care about these people as he swept the area with his divine sense.

Very quickly, Young Master Mu understood why this place was called the Great Yang Swamp.

Beneath the reeds was a swamp, and this swamp was different from normal swamps.

The temperature of the swamp had at least reached a hundred degrees. If an ordinary person were to step into this place, they would probably die.

And in the center of this swamp, there was a cave dwelling. If there was a treasure, it would probably be in that cave as well.

"Don't come over, just wait here." Young Master Mu said as he stepped forward.

To others, this swamp might be a dangerous place, but to him, it was not a threat at all. Walking on this swamp was as easy as walking on flat ground.

"Could it be that he wants to keep the treasure for himself?" The white man said with an ugly expression.

Xiao Fan's expression was also a bit ugly. He had come here for the treasures, but Young Master Mu's appearance had let him know that even if a real treasure appeared, it would have nothing to do with him.

However, he still had to drink some soup, otherwise, he would be the one who would be the one who gets married off.

"Who cares how powerful he is. If I want the treasures, let's go." The white man waved his hand and led his men forward.

When the three black men saw this, they ignored Xiao Fan and led their men away.

Xiao Fan's expression became unsightly. He knew the terror of a grandmaster of strength transformation. Offending a grandmaster of strength transformation was not a good name, so he didn't go over.

"Ah!"

Not long after these people left, a series of miserable shrieks rang out.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Fan immediately glared and looked over.

The white and black people all sank into the ground. It was as if the earth was boiling. In just a few breaths, the white and black people were completely silent.

When Xiao Fan and the rest saw this scene, they sucked in a breath of cold air. No wonder they didn't see the swamp, it was actually right in front of them.

They finally understood why this place was called the Great Yang Swamp. For ordinary people to come to such a dangerous place, wasn't that equivalent to courting death?

It was only at this moment that Xiao Fan finally understood. So it was for their own good that Young Master Mu didn't let them go.

But as he thought of Young Master Mu walking into the depths like nothing had happened, he couldn't help but inwardly click his tongue.

"Boss, did someone come over?" Someone suddenly said.

Xiao Fan was stunned. After which, he looked over and saw a bamboo pole like figure slowly walking over.

It was only when they got closer that they were able to clearly see their faces. They had skinny, pale faces and their bodies were slightly hunched.

"Who are you?" Xiao Fan shouted, but his eyebrows were still furrowed. It took a lot of effort and effort for them to find this place, so how did this man manage to find this place by himself?

The man did not respond.

"Our boss asked you a question, did you not hear it?" One of his lackeys came to his side and shouted.

The man raised a finger and tapped it lightly. An energy shot out like lightning from between his fingers.

"Bam."

The lackey was sent flying and landed in the Great Yang Swamp, where he was immediately devoured by it.

This sudden scene caused everyone to tremble.

Xiao Fan glared at him and spat out two words, "Grandmaster."

He was also a Strength Conversion Grandmaster. Normally in China, a Strength Conversion Grandmaster wouldn't appear so easily. But now, there were two of them.

"This is the Great Yang Swamp. It seems like I'm not in the wrong place." That person looked at the Great Sun Swamp and gave a soft laugh.

"Senior is?" Xiao Fan cupped his fists and asked.

"Late stage of inner strength. There is still a glimmer of hope." That person indifferently looked at Xiao Fan.

"You can call me Bone Cave." The Bone Cave grinned, a sinister smile on its face.

"Bone Cave?"

The ordinary mercenaries were puzzled, but Xiao Fan's face became deathly pale.

This was one of the most vicious men in China ten years ago. He took pleasure in killing people and killed countless people, causing a bloodbath in China and only the Grandmasters of Strength Conversion were able to suppress him. However, in the end, they did not kill him and allowed him to escape.

Ten years ago, the Bone Cave was a perfect inner strength expert. He never thought that he would become a strength transformation grandmaster with a single leap.

Xiao Fan felt a chill in his heart. The infamy of the Bone Cave was so strong that even his entire body was trembling.

"Looks like you've heard of me." Bone Cave smiled, but Xiao Fan's face was completely devoid of color.

"Then you should know what your fate is." The Bone Cave laughed.

With a lift of his finger, one of the cultivators was instantly killed.

Even those who had never heard of the fierce reputation of the Bone Cave could not help but tremble at this method.

"Bang, bang …"

One finger after another was pointed out, and one person after another was killed. The Bone Cave smiled at Xiao Fan, as if he was intentionally keeping him at the end of the line.