Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

"As for the specific timeframe, I really don't know."

Incomplete intelligence.

Su Yu sighed softly in his heart.

"What are the people from the Jiuli Witchcraft Tribe doing there?"

"The Great Wilderness Formless Void Crystal is useless against those barbarians who only cultivate their physical bodies, isn't it?"

Tuoba Shan replied respectfully:

"Based on the few fragmented memories I obtained through soul searching."

"At the bottom of that abyss, besides the empty crystal, there seems to be the remains of an ancient witch god."

"The Jiuli Witchcraft Tribe went there for the remains of the Witch God."

"Empty crystals are merely byproducts."

Su Yu nodded slightly.

Although the information was incomplete and lacked a specific timeframe.

But I still have to go and take a look.

What if you're lucky and happen to catch the tide going out?

Or perhaps, with his spatial divine kingdom at the peak of the Zhenyu Realm, he could forcefully penetrate that so-called spatial turbulence?

How will you know if you don't try?

"These past few days, we've been using the scouting network from the Thunderstorm Battalion."

Su Yu looked at Tuoba Shan and gave his first order.

"Closely monitor the movements of the desolate wasteland and the abyss of the dead."

"Especially the unusual mobilization of the Jiuli Witchcraft Tribe."

"Message me immediately if you have any news."

The benefits of controlling these two people were immediately apparent.

He doesn't have to wander around like a headless fly; he has an entire elite battalion's intelligence network at his service.

"Yes, sir!"

Tuoba Shan kowtowed repeatedly.

Su Yu straightened his clothes.

The important business is done.

I need to take care of some chores for tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, the Heart Refining Battle of the Yandao Pavilion."

Su Yu's voice was calm.

"My opponent is Lei Wanjun from your Thunderstorm Battalion."

Tuoba Shan was taken aback, then immediately said:

"Don't worry, Master!"

"I'll send a message right now to break Lei Wanjun's legs and force him to forfeit tomorrow!"

"Or let him go on stage and admit defeat!"

"Need not."

Su Yu interrupted him.

Abstain? Concede defeat outright?

That's so fake.

It will arouse suspicion from others.

"I want to fight."

Su Yu looked at Tuoba Shan, his tone revealing an undeniable precision.

"You confess about Lei Wanjun."

"You'd better fight me well in the ring tomorrow."

"Pure physical combat."

"Let him unleash his full potential, but control the pace."

Su Yu carefully considered the wording.

"We need to fight a back-and-forth battle."

"Every punch landed squarely, and the situation was fraught with danger."

"at last."

"Let him lose to me quietly."

"We cannot reveal the slightest flaw; we must suffer a narrow defeat."

"Understand?"

Take it easy.

To ensure that you win, and win fairly and hard.

Tuoba Shan and Tuoba Yue were dumbfounded.

A powerful figure in the Town Realm.

Go and challenge a junior who is in the early stages of the Transcendent Realm.

Do we still need to fight a hundred more moves?

Is it going to be a narrow victory?

What kind of twisted sense of humor is this?!

But they dared not raise any questions.

"Understood! I completely understand!"

Tuoba Shan nodded repeatedly.

"Lei Wanjun is a pure magic cultivator, and his physical skills are terrible to begin with."

"I will personally instruct him to make sure that tomorrow, even if he has to pretend, he must act as if he's giving it his all!"

"I'll make sure he loses naturally, and loses tragically!"

Su Yu nodded slightly in satisfaction.

In this way, the five hundred Origin Stones and the intelligence are secured.

"Alright."

Su Yu turned around, preparing to leave.

but.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks.

His gaze gently settled on the waists of Tuoba Shan and Tuoba Yue.

There, hanging were two storage bags emanating high-level law fluctuations.

"Give it to me."

Su Yu stretched out his hand, his voice completely flat.

Tuoba Shan was taken aback.

He immediately realized what was happening, hurriedly untied the storage bag, and presented it with both hands.

Tuoba Yue quickly did as instructed.

Su Yu took the storage bag.

A sweep of divine sense.

His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

"Five thousand yuan?"

He looked at Tuoba Shan, his tone carrying a slight hint of sarcasm.

"The dignified commander of the Thunderstorm Camp, the head of the Tuoba family."

"You're carrying five thousand Originium stones with you when you go out?"

"So poor?"

Tuoba Shan was utterly embarrassed, and cold sweat broke out on his brow.

"Master, please forgive me..."

"Most of the family's resources are either stored in the treasury or circulated within the business alliance."

"When I'm in the army, my supplies are rationed, so I don't carry much with me..."

"If Master requires it, I will immediately return to open the treasure vault!"

"never mind."

Su Yu waved his hand.

The family treasury is too complex; if source stones are misappropriated on a large scale, it will definitely attract the attention of the higher-ups in the Dao Court.

A steady, continuous flow.

Let's take this five thousand yuan first.

Even the smallest mosquito leg is still meat; breaking through requires a massive amount of resources.

Without any hesitation, Su Yu transferred five thousand Primordial Origin Stones to his storage space.

Then he threw the empty storage bag back to the two of them.

"I'm gone."

hum.

The spatial divine kingdom instantly vanished.

The oppressive aura of the Town Realm that had made it difficult for the two to breathe completely disappeared.

Su Yu was dressed in a plain robe.

Her figure transformed into a gentle breeze, merging into the night sky of Luoyan Peak.

They come and go without a trace.

Only Tuoba Shan and Tuoba Yue remained, slumped over beside the stone chair.

The two exchanged a glance.

They both saw in each other's eyes the relief of surviving a disaster, and a deep despair.

"Master..."

Tuoba Yue's voice was dry and hoarse, filled with a deep bitterness.

"We have become slaves."

Tuoba Shan slumped to the ground, initially letting out a bitter laugh.

But only a few breaths later.

The despair in his eyes receded like the tide, replaced by an extremely complex, even fanatical, gleam.

"Slaves? No..."

Tuoba Shan took a deep breath, his voice low but trembling slightly.

"Old Yue, think about the master's level of understanding."

"Peak of the Town Realm!"

"They might even have touched the threshold of the Primordial Chaos! Would such a supreme being, with such a level of power, be so bored as to come to the scout camp to collect such a meager salary?"

Tuoba Yue was taken aback, as if he had realized something.

"The master is hiding his identity; he must be plotting something earth-shattering!"

Tuoba Shan clenched his fists, his eyes shining brightly in the night.

"My Tuoba family may seem powerful in the Tianfeng Army, but in the eyes of the true high-ranking officials of the Dao Court, we are nothing more than pawns that can be discarded at any time."

"But things are different now!"

"Although we have surrendered our true spirits and lost our freedom, we have been forcibly bound to a colossal ship that reaches the heavens!"

"As long as we are the sharpest and fastest blade in our master's hand, and do things perfectly, when our master rises to great heights, won't our Tuoba family, as loyal subjects who followed him, also be able to rise to the top and enter a social class we never dared to dream of before?"

Tuoba Yue gasped in shock.

My originally dejected state of mind was instantly ignited by a flame called "ambition".

Yes.

What does it matter if Tuoba Kuang and Tuoba Xiong die?

Faced with the family's eternal legacy and unparalleled opportunities, let alone the death of two descendants, even the death of ten more would be worthwhile!

"I understand, Master."

Tuoba Yue took a deep breath, his eyes becoming incredibly determined.

"Um."

Tuoba Shan stood up, dusted off his dark gold heavy armor, and instantly regained the competence of the Thunderstorm Battalion commander.

"Send a message to Lei Wanjun immediately and tell him about the match-fixing tomorrow."

"This is the first task our master has given us; even if it's just a play, we must perform it flawlessly!"

"Whether the Tuoba family can truly hold their heads high before their master depends on the sharpness of this first strike!"

the next day.

Tianfeng Army, Central Camp.

The open-air arena outside Yandao Pavilion.

The crowd was full of people.

The battle of mental discipline has officially begun.

Because Qin Lengyue changed the rules yesterday, prohibiting the use of Taoist magic.

Therefore, today's arena has less of the dazzling light and shadow of the laws, but more of the brutality and primal force of every punch.