They commenced moving across the five thousand-mile horizontal axis, swiftly eliminating barbarian tribes.
Owing to Zhao Xing and his men acting swiftly and hardly ever resting, news of a tribe's destruction would often not have spread before they arrived at the next.
They continued to slaughter until the nine-ring task was concluded, and Zhao Xing had not encountered any noteworthy opponents or resistance.
"Brother Xia, it's time to return," Zhao Xing said, "The Pacifying Barbarian Battle Merit List is about to be opened, and the Southern Barbarians are also going to initiate the Divine Court warfare order. We should go back and regroup."
"Yes, we should head back," Xia Jing nodded, "So many days without encountering a worthy opponent, our luck has been too good. I've also had a feeling that this good fortune won't last forever, and I've been meaning to say it."