The Battle clan lived in a vast, mountainous forest. After rushing for twenty-five kilometers, Long Chen could see the boundless patch of forest ahead. He traveled along treacherous mountain roads with shorter trees around him. Tall trees were rare.0

“Big Brother, there are Martial Alliance people up ahead.” Mo Xiaolang relied on his sharp olfactory senses to quickly sense the presence of Martial Alliance members.0

They had just crossed over a mountain when Xiaolang alerted him. Long Chen quickly looked ahead and lo and behold, a group of Martial Alliance enforcers were standing in between the trees. Enforcers wore golden-yellow uniforms with a giant “martial” character on their chests. They were completely blocking the path leading towards the Battle clan by standing in a row.0

There were more than a hundred of them, all at the Heavenly Passage Realm. Long Chen postulated that the rest of the paths leading to the Battle clan were probably blocked too. Their objective was probably...0