Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

After a while, when the view in front of Long Bufan became clear, he realised that he was in the outside world and the figure in the dense fog around him was not from Spirit Profound Martial House. It was obvious that this spatial tunnel was the same as the one outside the secret realm, they were all randomly tossed into different corners of the exit.    

    

Long Bufan's gaze swept past the figure, and discovered that on the distant mountain peak, the people from the Yinyang Sect were looking at the figures that were being transmitted out from the secret realm.    

    

Amongst the Yinyang Sect's crowd, an old and thin elder with an ashen face was looking around angrily, like a wild beast that had been forced into a corner, waiting for the right opportunity to devour him.    

    

Boss, they seem to be looking for you. " Lil 'White's voice sounded in his mind.    

    

"Hurry up and run!" Long Bufan shrunk his head, revealing an expression of vigilance. He instinctively felt that the old man's aura was very strong, and was obviously an expert in the Spirit Sea. This kind of sect old man had many methods, if they were to fight, it would probably be very troublesome.    

    

Therefore, without the slightest bit of hesitation, Long Bufan took out a black hat from the storage bag, put it on top of his head, turned around, and hid within the crowd of people, and immediately left quietly.    

    

Due to the fact that there were a lot of people who had teleported out of the secret realm, there were about several thousand of them. Wanting to find Long Bufan among so many people could be said to be like looking for a needle in a haystack, it was not that simple.    

    

Furthermore, while Long Bufan was in the process of retreating, he would not always be at the original route. Instead, he would quietly change his position, and even split out a magic clone as a precaution.    

    

Just like that, Long Bufan's cautious and tense state of mind only lasted for four hours. When he left the line of sight of the people from the Yinyang Sect, he summoned his Blue Ice Sword and rushed into the sky, frantically activating the spirit energy in his body and standing on his flying sword, he quickly passed through this region.    

    

Two days later.    

    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

    

In the boundless sky, Long Bufan was standing on an ice sword as he flew with high spirits atop the Imperial Sword. Everywhere he passed, the Blue Ice Sword was emitting frost qi, causing a white fog-like flying trajectory to appear in the sky.    

    

It was only until dusk when Long Bufan finally arrived at the region where the Storm Territory was located. Very quickly, the silhouette of a huge city appeared on this vast piece of land.    

    

Long Bufan stopped and stared at that city. It had been more than a month since his last trip, and the dangerous environment he had experienced in the past few days had frequently made him extremely tense. Now that he saw his own city, his ice-cold gaze gradually became tranquil.    

    

There were no inscriptions on the top of the city gate, only a brand-new stone tablet. Three large words were carved on it, which were the words Long Bufan had used his energy to carve out: Stormwind.    

    

A wide moat opened up around Stormwind. The city walls were thick and sturdy, and there was a sentry post every 10 metres. Looking from afar, the Stormwind was like a giant fortress, extremely sturdy!    

    

There were two rows of guards standing on either side of the grand gate. Each of them held a spear in their hands, an iron sword at their waist, and a set of armor on their bodies. They looked at the passing carriages and horses with serious expressions.    

    

Moreover, these guards were carefully selected Berserker s, their bodies were much stronger than human soldiers.    

    

"There's really a lot of traffic these few days. It's at least five times more than usual." A Berserker sentry raised his head to take a big gulp of wine and said with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Of course. Our Dragonseal Business has come up with a new product, and all the members of the merchant guilds from all over the Empire have come to purchase it. The flow of people will naturally increase by quite a bit." The one who spoke was another Berserker Sentinel who had also taken turns to rest.    

    

"Yeah, I heard that the new product is called a bicycle. There is an iron wheel in front and behind it, and as long as you lightly step on the pedals on the left and right sides, the car will automatically start moving. It's very novel."    

    

"That's right, that's right. Yesterday, I saw Patriarch Bo Xiong riding on this type of bicycle. He was very nimble while riding on the streets and alleys.    

    

"That will definitely be welcomed. Everyone wants the things that we, Lord Long Bufan, have invented."    

    

The two sentries took the chance to chat for a while, and when they talked about Long Bufan, the two young Berserker s became extremely excited, with eyes full of admiration. They did not know that their idol, Long Bufan, had just walked past them, following the flow of people into the city.