Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 117 - 118: Encircling White Tiger Mountain

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Chapter 117: Chapter 118: Encircling White Tiger Mountain

A quarter of an hour later.

The sun had set.

Standing on White Tiger Mountain.

All that could be seen in the distance behind the mountain was a small patch of orange clouds.

After the first group arrived.

Not long after.

The second group appeared at the foot of the mountain.

It seemed as though they had planned everything, they rushed up the mountain in haste, leaving no one guarding the base.

While the first group was noticeably more cautious.

They left a small portion of people guarding the mountain base, seemingly wary of someone approaching.

Jiang Feng stood atop the mountain.

The view was good.

He observed with accuracy.

But as night fell, he could see less and less.

Finally, before the sky completely darkened.

Jiang Feng saw two more groups appear, approaching the mountain top from the left and right sides of White Tiger Mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment.

The usually quiet White Tiger Mountain erupted with explosive sounds.

It was the Thunder Burst Bead.

Someone had stepped on a mechanism, triggering the Thunder Burst Bead.

It was the first group that approached White Tiger Mountain.

"Not good, someone got there first, hurry up."

The wrinkled old woman, leading a group of death warriors, appeared at the foot of the mountain, and upon hearing the commotion from above, her first thought wasn’t danger, but worry that someone might rob the list from Han Dong.

She led people using their body technique, swiftly advancing toward the top of the mountain.

"Big brother, should we wait a moment before going up!"

"Just follow them, we only need to ensure that the list and Han Dong fall into our hands."

"Alright, let them kill each other first, fight until they’re dead."

"And find out who helped Han Dong kill Blood Skull."

"Hmm!"

Two powerful masters of the First Grade Refining Yuan Realm whispered.

Their footsteps neither hurried nor slow, blended with several groups as they approached the mountain top, their figures seemed to merge with the darkness, hardly perceptible to the ordinary eye.

"Lord Bao, everyone’s gone over, shouldn’t we act?"

Xiao Ran asked anxiously.

He was practicing spear skills at the residence.

It was Bao Longwei who informed him to come over.

Once arrived, Xiao Ran realized what was happening and felt worried for Han Dong.

"Not yet, we need to wait for Han Dong to send the signal."

Bao Longwei said.

"We must act now, I’m afraid Dong’Er is in danger."

Xiao Ran couldn’t hold his impatience.

"Don’t act recklessly. I shouldn’t have informed you, but I called you because I thought you could help, if you don’t follow my arrangement now, it will ruin Han Dong’s plan. If she can’t take revenge, you can forget about having her for the rest of your life."

Bao Longwei reminded.

Xiao Ran gripped the spear tightly, gritting his teeth, saying: "Even if I can’t have her, I can’t watch her in danger."

Bao Longwei glanced, thought for a moment, and said: "Alright, take a small group to support Han Dong, once the signal is sent, General Lin and I will go up and capture them."

"Alright."

Xiao Ran was overjoyed.

He led a small team, swiftly approaching White Tiger Mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

The mountain continued to echo with Thunder Burst Bead explosions.

"What’s that smell?"

Wu Tianxiong frowned.

They were the third group to arrive at White Tiger Mountain.

At this moment, they were approaching the mountain top from the left side of White Tiger Mountain, when suddenly, Wu Tianxiong caught a whiff of something.

"Boss, it’s lamp oil."

A Sixth Grade Martial Artist picked up a stalk of grass, smelled it, and said.

"Not good!"

"Retreat!"

"Whoosh!"

With a shout for retreat.

The mountain seemed to receive a signal, dropping a torch.

Setting the lamp oil area ablaze with fire.

Already assembled outside the forest.

While waiting for Han Dong’s signal, Bao Longwei could see from afar that a section on White Tiger Mountain was ablaze, creating a wildfire.

"Master, the signal!"

Lin Zhongsheng exclaimed.

"No."

Bao Longwei shook his head, Han Dong and he agreed that seeing fireworks shot into the sky would be the signal to surround White Tiger Mountain.

"This must have been arranged by Han Dong in advance."

Chu Yuyan stared at the burnt spot on her sleeve, her expression was exceptionally grim.

"Han Tieshan’s daughter truly isn’t easy to deal with, no need to panic, someone is more anxious than us."

The masked man laughed.

The rushing flames were dispersed with his Primordial Power, listening to the sounds of fighting from the mountain top, he understood that the truly anxious ones had always been the rebel faction of the Red Lotus Sect.

"Bao Longwei has already assembled the defending troops, what do we do when they block the mountain base?"

Wu Tianxiong worried.

"Didn’t I tell you, someone is more anxious than us, it’s the same uphill, it’ll be the same downhill, as long as we follow them, Han Dong and the list will eventually be ours."

The masked man said calmly.

"Yes."

Wu Tianxiong pondered it over, it made sense.

"Follow them."

With a wave, they followed behind the Red Lotus Sect.

On the mountain top.

Jiang Feng at this moment couldn’t see the situation at the foot of the mountain, but he could see, far outside the forest, torches were lit, in the distance, lights were in clusters, evidently the troops brought by Bao Longwei.

"Whoosh!"

Also at this time.

A splendid firework shot into the sky.

"Boom!"

The fireworks blossomed in the sky.

Countless sparks converged, seemingly lighting up the entire sky, and when the sparks disappeared, the surroundings plunged into darkness once more.

"General Lin!"

"Here!"

"Lead a thousand troops to encircle White Tiger Mountain, strictly guard, ensure no one escapes."

"Yes!"

"General Tie, lead the remaining thousand troops with me up the mountain to support the Little Prince and rescue Grand Commander Han."

"Yes!"

Bao Longwei swiftly issued orders.

His face filled with excitement.

As long as Han Dong’s safety was secured and the list was handed to the Emperor, no matter how many rebel faction members were captured tonight, it would be a great achievement, and he, the Prison Director of Zhenbei Prison, might leap to become the leader among the four major directors.

Simultaneously controlling Zhenbei Prison, Dali Temple Prison, Demon Suppression Bureau, etc.!

In an instant, two thousand troops, clearly divided, swept toward White Tiger Mountain.

"Go, bring down the woman on the mountain for me."

At the foot of the mountain, in a discreet place.

An old man stood beside a black bird, taller than a person, with wings spanning over six meters.

The old man took out a portrait from his possession.

The person in the portrait was precisely the Grand Commander of Zhenbei Prison, Han Dong.

The black bird glanced at it, then spread its wings and soared, flying toward the mountain top.

The elder chuckled while watching.

As a Beast Master, he knew well the power of the black bird, even in the pitch-black night, it could lock onto every tree and blade of grass on the mountain, Han Dong might evade the pursuit of the Red Lotus Sect rebels or other personnel.

But there was no way she could escape the eyes of the Black Phoenix.

Once locked on.

There was no chance for Han Dong to escape.

The elder vaguely recalled, not long ago when the Black Phoenix carried out a mission, just one claw crushed the head of a Second-Grade Martial Artist.

And Han Dong was only a Third-Grade Martial Artist.

How could she possibly evade!