Fantasy: Reborn as a Tiger Demon, the more children, the stronger you become.

Chapter 171 First Entry into the Human City!

Mo Ran glared at Luan Han'an, annoyed, and said, "Senior sister, don't say things like that."

Instead, Luan Han'an's expression turned serious, and he looked at Mo Ran earnestly, saying, "Mo Ran, think about it carefully. In the current situation, there's no one suitable for you."

"Although Hu Xiao has many wives, he treats each of them very well, and you won't suffer if you follow him."

Mo Ran didn't answer, but turned and left.

Feeling somewhat agitated, I kept recalling the scenes I had heard last night.

At this moment, Hu Xiao walked over and asked Luan Han'an, "Han'an, are you ready? If you are, we'll set off."

Luan Han'an nodded and turned to look at Mo Ran.

"Are you ready?"

Mo Ran turned around irritably and glared at Hu Xiao and Luan Han'an.

"alright!"

Hu Xiao was completely bewildered, feeling somewhat confused as to why he had been glared at as if he had provoked Mo Ran.

Luan Han'an covered his mouth and chuckled, saying, "Someone was probably affected last night."

Hu Xiao laughed upon hearing this and said, "There's nothing I can do. I'm just too powerful, and I couldn't control myself for a moment."

Mo Ran was immediately annoyed by these words, and glared at Hu Xiao fiercely, saying, "Don't you have any shame?!"

Hu Xiao smiled but didn't answer. Instead, he turned to Luan Han'an and said, "Then let's set off immediately."

The two who had shouted to leave could only stamp their feet and follow.

This is Tiger Roar's first trip into human territory.

During the flight, we did not see any forests along the way; everywhere we looked, there were traces of the demons' invasion.

The once fertile land has become barren and cracked, as if it had been scorched by endless flames, with not a blade of grass growing.

The earth is crisscrossed with deep ravines, as if giant claws are ruthlessly tearing at this land.

The distant mountains were no longer lush and green, but instead appeared charred black, as if they had been soaked in ink.

The river has dried up, the riverbed is exposed, leaving only cracks, like the earth crying in despair.

Along the way, Luan Han'an kept Hu Xiao informed about the situation on the human side.

Hu Xiao asked curiously, "Han An, how is the situation different between the human race and our demon race?"

Luan Han'an patiently explained, "The situation on the human side is somewhat similar to that on the demon side, but there are also some differences."

"The demon race is divided into four major demon domains: east, west, south, and north. The human race is also divided into four major regions: east, west, south, and north, as well as a central region."

"And the east, west, south and north are each controlled by four different large sects. Under these four large sects, there are also various large dynasties, and under these dynasties, there are smaller sects."

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is one of the four major sects."

Hu Xiao listened to Luan Han'an's explanation while nodding.

I also gained a concept of the distribution of human power in my mind.

Hu Xiao and the others continued flying forward and finally arrived at the border.

At this moment, Hu Xiao and the others stopped flying and chose to land, entering human territory through a nearby forest.

After all, with the appearance of the demon race, there are many human cultivators guarding the border areas.

Even at this border, one can still see skeletons everywhere.

The piles of bones, stacked high, emitted a pungent, putrid stench under the scorching sun.

Some of the skeletons were still in fighting postures, their weapons broken, as if telling the story of the cruelty of the fierce battle they fought in life.

The bloodstains on the ground had long since dried, turning a dark black color and mixing with the soil.

The surrounding trees were also ravaged by the war, leaving only bare branches, like dead giants.

Soon, Hu Xiao and his group passed through a forest and arrived at the edge of a city.

This city is tall and magnificent, with towering walls made of huge bluestone bricks, making it incredibly sturdy.

The city walls were covered with various defensive works, with numerous arrow towers and a formidable array of crossbows.

The city gate was thick and wide, made of fine iron, and studded with huge rivets, radiating a cold light.

The city gate tower is magnificent and imposing, with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted rafters, exuding majesty.

On either side of the city gate stood two rows of imposing soldiers, dressed in gleaming armor, holding sharp spears, their eyes piercing, vigilantly watching their surroundings.

Mo Ran explained to Hu Xiao that this was the capital of a large dynasty.

However, in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this large dynasty was nothing more than a lackey that helped them manage ordinary people.

If you want to contact the Wan Jian Sect, you must find a contact person here.

The three were about to enter the city when they were suddenly stopped.

The guards at the city gate leered at Luan Han'an and Mo Ran, their eyes darting back and forth.

"Now that the demons have returned, you must pay an entrance fee to enter the city."

Just as Hu Xiao was about to erupt in anger, Luan Han'an stopped him and immediately transmitted his voice.

"Your Majesty, this is a very normal thing in the human world. You cannot expose your identity because of such a small matter."

Hu Xiao had no choice but to nod in agreement and asked, "How much do you want?"

The guard officer sneered, "Money is no longer useful. What we need are cultivation resources. It all depends on how many spirit stones you can come up with."

His gaze then turned to Luan Han'an and Mo Ran: "The three of you will need at least three thousand spirit stones."

Tiger Roar cursed inwardly, but he held back.

After Luan Han'an paid the spirit stones, the guards at the city gate tried to take advantage of the situation, but were glared at fiercely by Hu Xiao and had no choice but to withdraw their hands.

Tiger Roar and his group entered the city.

The city was bustling with activity, and the streets were wide and clean, paved with large bluestones. Over the years, shallow ruts and footprints of pedestrians have been left on the stone slabs.

Shops line both sides of the street, and the buildings with flying eaves and brackets are arranged in a well-organized manner.

There were shops selling weapons, with a dazzling array of swords, spears, and halberds, the weapons gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

There were shops selling elixirs, and the aroma of medicine wafted from the shops. The signs hanging at the entrance listed the effects and prices of various elixirs, attracting many cultivators to stop and look.

There were also stalls selling spirit pets, with all sorts of rare and exotic animals kept in cages or bound by ropes. There were spirit birds with brightly colored plumage and spirit foxes that were small in size but exceptionally agile. It was a feast for the eyes.

However, beneath this seemingly prosperous scene, a tense atmosphere pervades.

The soldiers on the city wall looked solemn, constantly on guard against any movement outside the city.

Patrol teams frequently passed by on the streets, their steps were orderly, their eyes sharp, and their weapons were tightly gripped, showing no sign of slackening.

The threat of the demons was mentioned from time to time in people's conversations, and their words were full of worry and unease.

Some shop owners, in their spare time, would occasionally glance in the direction of the city gate.

In a corner, several cultivators gathered together, discussing the latest battle situation and defensive strategies in hushed tones.

(End of this chapter)