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Chapter 0072: The Wolf Mercenary Group

“Master, what instructions do you have?” Orc Nat approached the Yellow Dragon and asked respectfully.
The Yellow Dragon had been in seclusion these days, and Orc Nat was often away, so they hadn’t seen each other for two or three months. Now, seeing that Orc Nat had reached the peak of level 7 and attained the strength of a level 8 warrior, the Yellow Dragon nodded and said, “I need to go on a trip soon—probably for five to six years. I’ve called you here to arrange a development plan for the Orc Mercenary Group.”
The Yellow Dragon had reached the stage of separating his spirit from his body and wanted to embark on a long journey.
“Yes, Master,” Orc Nat replied. Though puzzled, he didn’t dare ask further questions.
When Bog heard that the Yellow Dragon would be away for such a long time, he opened his mouth but ultimately held back.
Next, the Yellow Dragon discussed with Orc Nat and Bog the future direction and plans for the Orc Mercenary Group. Their ultimate goal was for the group to reach Grade A by the time he returned after five or six years.
Grade A equaled the strength of the top ten mercenary groups in the Hengyuan Continent. It was no small challenge—out of tens of thousands of mercenary groups on the Hengyuan Continent, only about twenty had reached Grade A.
“Please rest assured, Master. I will surely work hard to fulfill this task,” Orc Nat said, his eyes shining with determination.
The Yellow Dragon nodded and said, “When I’m not here, if you encounter any problems, you can ask Bog for help and follow his advice.”
“Yes, Master,” Orc Nat replied respectfully.
After Orc Nat left, Bog couldn’t help but ask, “Master, are you really leaving for such a long time?”
The Yellow Dragon nodded. “In a few days, I plan to go to the heart of the Magic Beast Mountains to cultivate.” Seeing Bog’s surprised expression, he smiled and said, “Don’t worry. With my current cultivation level, aside from those at the peak of the Sacred Realm, no one can threaten me.”
The Yellow Dragon had always wanted to return to the heart of the Magic Beast Mountains. Of course, this time he wouldn’t sneak in like before; instead, he would enter openly to cultivate there. Of course, his training partners would be the beasts of the Sacred Realm. If possible, he would tame those beasts to strengthen his forces; if not, he would simply eliminate them.
By the time the Yellow Dragon returned after five or six years, it would be time to destroy the Dragon Language Empire.
Bog opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he knew the Master was telling the truth. Nowadays, few people on the Hengyuan Continent could threaten the Master—only those at the peak of the Sacred Realm or the legendary powerhouses of the Divine Realm.
After deciding on his plan to cultivate in the heart of the Magic Beast Mountains, the Yellow Dragon gave Bog more instructions. Bog agreed to each one.

On the second day, Huang Liang and Huang Yi were taken to Shenfeng City. Compared to two years ago, the two had grown quite a bit, but they still clung tightly to their elder brother Huang Long, calling out to him nonstop as soon as they saw him.

Huang Long also smiled upon seeing the two. Having not left the manor for months, he specially took them out for a walk. After that, he took them to Shenfeng Academy as well. At that time, it was still holiday time, and it was not until half a month later that new student registration would begin, so there were fewer people around. Yet even so, Huang Long’s appearance still “startled” the teachers and students at Shenfeng Academy.

Upon returning, Huang Long used his mental powers to transmit two sets of spells into the two children’s minds, telling them to practice them regularly every day. The children didn’t fully understand but obediently agreed to follow their elder brother Huang Long’s instructions.

A few days later, Kaidi, Sulis, and the three beasts, who had been sent to attack the Dragon Language Empire and the Holy Church, returned. After listening to the reports from the two great asuras and the three beasts, Huang Long nodded, pondered for a moment, then turned to Bogue and said, “Keep an eye out. If those from the Holy Church suspect anything, use the jade talisman to report to me.”

“Yes, young master,” Bogue replied respectfully.

After everything was arranged, two days later, Huang Long left Shenfeng City and set off for the Magical Beast Mountains. On this journey, he did not take many people with him—just one ox, a beautiful woman, and a young boy. That was all of Huang Long’s party.

Riding on an ox with a beautiful woman following behind, it was natural that their journey was not peaceful. The ox and the young boy weren’t very attractive, but Sulis, with her stunning and alluring beauty, had great lethality and appeal. Along the way, quite a number of people disappeared at her hands.

Two months later, Huang Long’s party arrived at the Magical Beast Mountains after a slow journey.

“Let’s go deeper in,” Huang Long said, patting the Sky Blue Python Ox to signal him.

“Yes, master.”

As they went deeper, when they encountered some foolish magical beasts coming to harass them, Huang Long didn’t do anything else but make the Sky Blue Python Ox grow larger. With a single powerful kick from its huge leg, it sent all those beasts flying back. Of course, the fate of those magical beasts was predictable.

As they ventured further in, more and more advanced magical beasts appeared. Yet even the powerful ninth-level magical beasts could not escape a kick from the mighty leg of the Sky Blue Python Ox.

That day, Huang Long and his group arrived at a flat area in a valley. Suddenly, noises of shouting, laughing, and chaos came from ahead. Having encountered such situations many times along the way, Huang Long knew they were likely mercenaries who had entered the Magical Beast Mountains to hunt beasts and were now resting. He didn’t intend to pay them any attention. As he was about to leave, a voice shouted, “Stop right there! What are you sneaking around for? Come here!”
Huang Long stopped and looked at the approaching figures with interest.
Seeing their attire, some memories flashed through Huang Long’s mind, and he slowly said, “The Wild Wolf Mercenary Group.” He was surprised to encounter the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, ranked third among the top ten mercenary groups.
The newcomers were several middle-aged men in their forties or fifties. Seeing that Huang Long recognized the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, a hint of pride appeared on their faces. At that moment, footsteps came from behind: “What’s going on?”
Upon seeing these middle-aged mercenaries, they quickly bowed respectfully and said, “Young master.” Then one of the mercenaries explained what had happened.
Among the dozen or so people who came up behind them, a young man in his twenties dressed in luxurious clothes stood at the front. While listening to his subordinates report, he glanced at Huang Long and his group. However, when he saw the Great Asura Sulis behind Huang Long, his eyes lit up with a lecherous glint.
“Speak up, kid! Who sent you here? What’s your intention? If you tell me, I might spare your life.” After giving Sulis a fierce look, the young man turned back to Huang Long, his expression cold as he shouted at him.
Huang Long naturally understood the other party’s intentions and knew he couldn’t escape. But instead of answering the young man, he turned around and said, “Sulis, you have quite the charm.”
They had encountered similar situations many times along the way.
Sulis’s delicate face turned red as she lowered her head and said, “Sulis has caused trouble for the master.”
The young man, seeing that Huang Long ignored him and instead talked to the maid behind him while mocking him, grew angry, his eyes filled with murderous intent. “Kid, you’re seeking death!” He ordered his subordinates to attack. Suddenly, a middle-aged man beside him spoke up to stop them: “Kenn, wait a moment.” He looked at Huang Long and his group curiously before approaching the young man. “Something’s strange here. Don’t attack yet.”

Rukuf suppressed Young Master Ken’s impulses, then watched the Yellow Dragon warily. Although he couldn’t understand why this seemingly minor fourth-level mage, a pet ox, and a maid with no signs of magic or combat energy could make him, a powerful being of the Holy Land, feel uneasy, everything was simply too strange. After all, this was an advanced area of theWorld of Warcraft Mountains—how had they gotten in?