Wild Dogs

"Honestly, if we weren't in the immortal sect right now, I would have killed you long ago."

Yang Fan spoke coldly, looking down at the other person.

Seeing this, the burly man cowered in the corner.

To be honest, Yang Fan felt no pity for this kind of person.

These people aren't being so obedient because they know they're wrong; they're only being so because they can't win.

If he could beat Yang Fan, Yang Fan would have been half-dead by now.

After giving the man a cold glance, Yang Fan said calmly.

"I don't care what you all think, but let me tell you, no one is allowed to cause trouble here."

"The immortals have given their orders, and we must obey them. Anyone who dares to disobey will face my wrath."

After speaking, Yang Fan sat down cross-legged again.

To be honest, he didn't really want to interfere in the affairs of ordinary people.

Unfortunately, in order to figure out the Blood Blade Sect's true purpose, Yang Fan could only patiently continue waiting here.

And so, for the next few days, Yang Fan patiently waited in the valley.

In the following days, a large number of ordinary people were brought into the valley one after another.

The number of mortals has exceeded Yang Fan's imagination.

At this point, Yang Fan became increasingly hesitant, as he truly had no idea what the Blood Blade Sect was trying to do.

Could it be some kind of ritual that requires so many mortals?

A thought suddenly popped into Yang Fan's mind, but he immediately suppressed it.

No, the situation is definitely not that simple.

Several days passed in this way, until all the caves in the valley were filled with mortals, and then the situation changed.

On this day, after the last group of mortals was delivered, a melodious bell rang out from above the valley.

Upon hearing the bell, Yang Fan's eyes widened immediately. He could tell that the bell's sound was anything but ordinary; it seemed that something was amiss.

Yang Fan hurriedly stood up, walked to the cave entrance, and then looked around to see what was going on outside.

After a while, he saw five or six cultivators fly into the valley from outside.

Yang Fan's heart stirred; it seemed that the Blood Blade Sect was about to begin its true plan.

Yang Fan patiently did nothing but wait quietly.

After a while, all the cultivators landed in the center of the valley.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of Qi Refining stage cultivators walked to the front of the cave.

"Come out, everyone."

The cultivator surnamed Li walked up to the cave where Yang Fan was and waved inside.

Immediately, all the mortals followed suit and came out.

And so, all the mortals from the dozens of caves came out.

Including those who came later, there are now tens of thousands of ordinary people in the valley.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man leading the group nodded in satisfaction as he looked at so many ordinary people.

"Very good, the collection of mortals this time was much faster than last time. It seems you all put in the effort."

Upon hearing this, all the other cultivators were overjoyed and bowed to the white-haired old man in unison.

"As for what you said, senior, it's only right that we do this."

Then, the old man looked around and waved his hand.

"Alright, stop standing there, hurry up and send them over."

"Yes."

A middle-aged monk immediately cupped his hands in greeting, and then waved his hand.

"Bring all these mortals here."

At the middle-aged cultivator's command, a large group of mortals were immediately gathered in the center of the valley.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged cultivator waved his hand, and a cloud boat appeared in his hand.

This cloud boat was only three inches in size, yet it was incredibly exquisite, with carved beams and painted rafters, making it extremely beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged cultivator waved his hand upwards, throwing the cloud boat into the air.

A moment later, the cloud boat grew longer in the wind, and in just a dozen breaths, it had become hundreds of feet in size.

Yang Fan was startled by the enormous cloud boat.

How can this thing achieve this level of quality?

Then the middle-aged cultivator slowly pressed down, and the cloud boat slowly landed in the very center of the valley.

Upon seeing this towering cloud boat, the many mortals present were immediately agitated.

This cloud boat appeared out of thin air as if it had materialized out of nowhere, and the more you looked at it, the stranger it seemed.

After the cloud boat landed, the middle-aged cultivator clapped his hands.

"Alright, all mortals, board the ship now. I'll take you somewhere."

Hearing this, Yang Fan felt even more puzzled.

From his previous ordinary gang to now, he has been moved to several places. He didn't expect that the Blood Blade Sect was not his final destination. It seems there are other places.

Could it be that the Blood Blade Sect also provides mortals to other evil sects?

Yang Fan's heart tightened suddenly. He quietly stepped aside, intending to secretly pass on the message.

However, after glancing at the many cultivators present, Yang Fan had no choice but to give up.

Among the cultivators present, there were several Core Formation cultivators.

In this situation, if Yang Fan uses a sound transmission talisman, he will be detected by the other party immediately.

Therefore, he cautiously restrained himself from the idea of ​​passing on the message.

After a while, all the mortals present boarded the huge cloud boat in fear.

Tens of thousands of ordinary people were crammed onto a cloud boat, making it look quite crowded.

After looking around, Yang Fan obediently climbed up.

The situation is more complicated than he imagined, and he's really not quite sure what's going on.

Why would the Blood Blade Sect go to such lengths to bring these mortals here, only to send them somewhere else?

Just as Yang Fan was pondering, a Core Formation cultivator flew directly onto the cloud boat. Then, with a wave of his hand, the cloud boat slowly rose up.

After the cloud boat rose into the air, he called out to those below.

"Nephew Xue, you will be in charge of this transport from now on."

"Yes."

Upon seeing this, a Foundation Establishment stage disciple immediately flew up and stood at the bow of the ship.

Then, the Core Formation cultivator handed him a jade plate, which was clearly the tool for controlling the cloud boat.

Immediately afterwards, the Foundation Establishment cultivator waved his hand, and the cloud boat sped forward.

Yang Fan only breathed a slight sigh of relief when the cloud boat sailed away from the Blood Blade Sect members' sight.

Very good. If there is only one Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if something unexpected happens, he can still deal with it.

Soon, the cloud boat accelerated forward.

Just then, a mortal finally couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, kneeling down in front of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"May I ask, Immortal Master, we are but commoners from the countryside. Where do you intend to send us?"

Upon hearing this, the Foundation Establishment cultivator glanced at them with some surprise.

"What, don't you know where we're going?"