God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 409: Chapter 439, How Can I Miss Such a Good Show The night on Sky Sword Mountain was incredibly tranquil, with verdant forests covering the mountainside.

In the darkness, moonlight poured down like flowing silver from the sky, draping the entire Sky Sword Mountain in a silver coat.

On the backside of Sky Sword Mountain, a campfire crackled loudly.

"Alright, alright, it's almost ready," a deep voice rang out as Yao Bo rubbed his hands together, his face full of anticipation.

Over the fire, a few skinned hares were skewered on an Iron Sword, already roasting to a glistening light golden brown-the most authentic roasted hare.

More than ten people surrounded the campfire, all members of Dragon Soul. They had surveyed the terrain during the day. That night, Fang Yi joined them and, after hearing the intelligence, gained a rough understanding of Sky Sword Mountain.

The roasted hare was ready, and Fang Yi tossed it to Yao Bo to distribute.

Yao Bo took it and shared it among everyone. Although it was not enough to fill them up, it was sufficient to stave off hunger.

Fang Yi took out a cigarette and threw one to Yao Dong; he lit one for himself as well.

Yao Dong took a couple of drags and said, "Brother Yi, the front of Sky Sword Mountain is alright, we could go straight up, but the back is extremely steep. It's impossible to sneak up from there. Moreover, Sky Sword Sect has many skilled fighters. We encountered a few today and had to carefully avoid them." What Yao Dong meant was simple-it was useless to confront them head-on, and if they were discovered by the Sky Sword Sect, it could lead to the annihilation of the entire Dragon Soul, as their small group was nothing in comparison.

Fang Yi was silent for a moment before saying, "You guys just stay on the mid-mountain and wait for my order." Yao Dong nodded, "Alright." Fang Yi touched his nose, leaned against a tree and through dense branches, could still see the moon in the night sky.

Fang Yi knew he couldn't rely on his own Dragon Soul, as it was currently too weak. He had to count on the power of the Dragon Team.

But to mobilize the Dragon Team required a strong reason and absolute profit; otherwise, even threatening Zhao Guosheng's life with a knife would be futile.

Tomorrow would be the second day, and there wasn't much tleft.

One day of their three-day timefrhad already passed.

That night, Fang Yi hastily ate a roasted hare leg to fill his stomach and then headed straight for Sky Sword Mountain.

The night was perfect; Fang Yi must move with the swiftness of lightning to gain the upper hand.

Fang Yi ascended Sky Sword Mountain alone. In the darkness, he ran like a cheetah along the mountain path. Despite it being an uphill climb, it wasn't difficult for Fang Yi.

Just as Fang Yi was about to reach the summit, he saw several buildings towering in the night, isolated from the world-these were the gates of the Sky Sword Sect.

Fang Yi, naturally, did not intend to enter through the main gate; thus, he continued running on the rugged mountain surface, intending to circle to the back of Sky Sword Mountain.

What Fang Yi did not expect was that Sky Sword Mountain was indeed treacherous—almost turning into sheer cliffs and precipices as if sliced in half. If anyone thought of assaulting the Sky Sword Sect from here, it would be impossible.

Of course, this was modern society, and military weaponry could easily overpower Sky Sword Sect, but unfortunately, Fang Yi didn't have such resources.

While the back mountain was a sheer cliff, it wasn't much of a challenge for Fang Yi alone. It was merely rock climbing, and Fang Yi was still capable of that.

So, Fang Yi climbed the cliff at the back of the mountain, using his bare hands without any safety measures and headed straight up.

The night wind howled fiercely, and Fang Yi, clinging to the cliff, resembled an ant. Below him was the abyss, and he could fall at any time, but he didn't.

As he was about to reach the summit, despite Fang Yi's strong mental endurance, he still couldn't help but sweat profusely-it was indeed a thrilling experience.

Just as Fang Yi was about to jump up, suddenly, footsteps approached, and he immediately hung by his hands from a rock, freezing in place.

In the night wind, a sly voice rang out: "Hurry up, hurry up, or we'll be late." "Okay, got it."

The footsteps of the two men were hurried, and without stopping, they quickly ran past. As soon as they did, Fang Yimmediately jumped up and then saw two figures speeding away in the night. After a moment's contemplation, Fang Yi followed them.

The two ahead were disciples of the Sky Sword Sect, their pace quick yet not frantic, seeming rather expectant. Unbeknownst to them, Pang Yi trailed behind. There were many buildings here built along the mountainside, and many corridors, but this area was deserted. Fang Yi followed the two for a long twithout seeing a soul. Finally, the two stopped in front of a building but went around to the side, their actions sneaky, clearly harboring ill intentions.

Fang Yi did not get any closer but instead moved to the opposite side and as he approached, he heard a loud voice coming from inside.

Fang Yi smiled; such a good show was not to be missed.

He gently tapped a window with his index finger, making a small hole to look through and momentarily, even Fang Yi was a bit shocked by what he observed.

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"Heh, who would have thought, the so-called Sky Sword Sect also has such filthy affairs... maybe..." Suddenly, Fang Yi had an idea and took out his phone. Then, he opened the video recorder, tore the window paper a bit more, and filmed the scene.