Salty Fish Army Leader

"Senior brother, brooms can't fly!"
"I was thinking a bit of mana would do the trick."
"Senior brother, what's the deal with uranium ore and herbs?"
"I was thinking I could rub up a nuclear reactor."
"……"
"How did you manage to do it?"
"Nothing's too difficult if you're willing to think it through!"
Song Yin addressed his junior brothers, "As long as you think it through, that's enough. Leave the rest to the all-powerful mana. Do you juniors agree?"
The junior brothers bowed their heads, "Senior brother is right!"

Elder Martial Brother is Always Right

Wang Hu and Zhou Liufang also wanted to see the Chu Territory for themselves—this famous heartland of the Central Plains, to see what it was really like.


After all, it was just a short distance away; if it really was dangerous, they could always just come back.


Moreover, it was only a hundred li away. How dangerous could it be?


If there was any great danger, their older sectmates would have long since turned the place upside down, not leaving them to go and explore on a whim.


Border areas, if there weren't safe zones, wouldn't be called borders. Not to mention their own unease, the big senior brothers would be even more worried.


Therefore, this borderland should be free of any significant danger. They weren't there to make a showy campaign of eradicating demonic paths, just to take a look around. If there were a few easy targets, they wouldn't mind bringing back some heads.


Maybe the big senior brother would be pleased too.


Chapter 747: Chu Territory Sects