The father and son at the barbecue stall exchanged a glance. The father, who was fairly robust, gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help but shout something.
The two giants stopped in their tracks, then sneered, ignoring their father who had spoken, and continued forward.
The father, carrying an iron hook, chased after him. He moved with considerable agility, suggesting he possessed the strength of a mid-level martial artist.
Neither of the giants turned their heads. One of them simply lifted his leg, and with a gust of wind, the running father was thrown into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Shen Qian frowned, about to make a move, when a figure swept across the air and caught his falling father steadily.
After nimbly placing the injured father on the ground, the middle-aged man in blue robes moved again, crossing dozens of meters to arrive in front of the two giant spirits.
"Stop right there! You haven't paid yet!"
The middle-aged man in blue spoke calmly, his voice not loud, yet it echoed like thunder within a hundred meters.
He used the common language of the five major tribes, which Shen Qian could understand.
The two giants stopped in their tracks, cautiously refraining from attacking the middle-aged man in blue, but their disdain was undisguised.
"Human, how dare you stop us?"
The giant spirit on the left spoke in a loud voice, and surprisingly, it was also speaking the Han language of the five major tribes.
“This is my human territory. Transactions must be made with money; that’s the rule.” The middle-aged man in blue remained unmoved.
"snort!"
The giant on the right snorted coldly and suddenly unleashed its mountain-like body, charging towards the middle-aged man.
boom!
With a muffled thunderous explosion, the giant's body was sent flying even faster.
The giant on the left rushed forward to try and catch his companion.
But the result was that the two of them fell backward together, staggering for more than ten meters before crashing heavily to the ground, one on top of the other.
Boom!
A large crater appeared in the ground.
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed. This middle-aged man in blue robes had a strong cultivation level, at least above the third level of the Mountain and Sea Realm. Moreover, the other party had not used his full strength. Shen Qian estimated that this was not the upper limit of the other party.
"You bastard, how dare you provoke the Giant Spirit Clan!"
The two giants helped each other to their feet, and the giant on the right roared loudly.
"Yan Clan's guide, Gao Zhe, I will stay in Qingshui Town for a day. Do as you please."
The middle-aged man in blue robes named Gao Zhe said calmly, while taking out a token from his waist.
Upon hearing the words "Flame Clan," the two giants, who had been extremely angry, paused, and then showed some apprehension.
They cursed a few more times in their native language, then took a few pieces of gold from their waist and threw them out before turning and leaving.
Gao Zhe did not continue to stop them, but simply picked up the few pieces of gold and handed them to the father and son who owned the business.
Amidst the boss and his son's repeated thanks, Gao Zhe turned his gaze to Shen Qian and Yue Jun, who were standing by the roadside, and then walked towards them.
"Gentlemen, I am Gao Zhe of the Yan Clan. May I ask which tribe you two belong to?"
Shen Qian wasn't too surprised that Gao Zhe's gaze was mainly fixed on him.
Although Shen Qian's aura was very restrained, the keenness that a strong person should have would always be there. Even if they didn't know Shen Qian's specific cultivation level, they could still see that Shen Qian was extraordinary.
"Greetings, Yan Clan Special Envoy. We are from the Great Yue Clan of Python Mountain. My name is Yue Jun."
Having already learned the other party's identity and witnessed their formidable cultivation, Yuejun's attitude was quite respectful.
He simply nodded in acknowledgment before sinking.
"Mangshan...Dayue Clan..."
The other person seemed to be recalling something in his mind. After a while, he suddenly realized and said, "That's right, the Great Yue Clan, you also have a spot to participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Races, right?"
As he said this, Gao Zhe's gaze had already turned to Shen Qian.
“It’s me, my name is Shen Qian.” Although Shen Qian inherited the identity of Yue Lang, he did not want to continue using the other party’s name, so he nodded.
Is your surname Shen?
Gao Zhe felt a little strange, but he didn't think much of it. In fact, many human tribes are not necessarily named after clans.
In this chaotic era, the names of many human warriors were also quite bizarre.
At this moment, Shen Qian had already taken out the guiding token and handed it to Gao Zhe.
After verifying the token, Gao Zhe had no further doubts. He nodded and smiled, "That's quite a coincidence. You ran into me before even entering Qingshui Town. Let's go. I'll take you all to the stronghold to meet up."
Shen Qian and Yue Jun naturally did not refuse, and followed Gao Zhe into Qingshui Town.
"By the way, you should just sell these wildebeests at the market later, since you won't need them afterwards."
Gao Zhe glanced at the wildebeest the two were leading and said.
"You won't need it anymore?" Moonhawk seemed a little reluctant.
Shen Qian, however, did not care. He roughly guessed that if the battlefield of ten thousand races was very far away, then horned horses would definitely not be a viable mode of transportation.
"Envoy Gao, you attacked those two giant spirits, won't that..."
Perhaps seeing that Gao Zhe's attitude was relatively amiable, Yue Jun couldn't help but ask after a while.
“It’s nothing.” Gao Zhe shook his head. “Those two are just ordinary Giant Spirits. I am, after all, a special envoy of the Flame Clan. No matter how arrogant the Giant Spirits are, they would never start a war with our human race over this matter.”
"Do ordinary giant spirits also possess such formidable cultivation?"
Unlike Yuejun's relief, Shenqian keenly noticed something else.
Speaking of this topic, Gao Zhe's face also showed a hint of helplessness. "The Giant Spirit Clan is born with great strength. Even without much cultivation, ordinary members of the clan can possess strength comparable to that of a high-level human martial artist after reaching adulthood. This is the power brought by bloodline."
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