Let me Touch your Tail

Chapter 88

After dismissing Yan Zhao, the little fox shrank its head and burrowed back to continue sleeping.

Yan Zhao, delighted, put away the token and headed north from the Immortal Workshop.

To the north of the Sand City Immortal Workshop, the land stretched for hundreds of miles, all desert, with flat terrain and open views, perfect for practicing sword flight.

Yan Zhao flew across the sand like the wind, completely unaware that the desert was in chaos due to the token in her possession.

With the leader dead, the Sand Bandits gathered, all with serious expressions.

A young man spat on the ground.

This man was Pan Ming, originally from an immortal sect but expelled for committing an offense, becoming an evil cultivator.

Despite his young age, he had reached the Golden Core stage and was highly esteemed among the Sand Bandits, having been the most trusted confidant of the former leader.

When Pan Ming took action, the surrounding Sand Bandits all looked up, waiting for him to speak.

"Yesterday, the boss mentioned that a batch of goods was to leave Sand City and head for the Taixu Immortal Domain soon."

Pan Ming wiped his blade and said solemnly, "Now that the boss is dead, if we stay here, we'll be wiped out by the Immortal Alliance sooner or later. It's better to finish this job, split the loot, and disband! Those who agree, raise your hands!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd fell silent. After a moment, hands began to rise one after another.

Two people on the outskirts of the group were still undecided. Pan Ming looked at them and asked, "Xiao Liu, Da Hu, what do you say?"

Zhou Xiao Liu hesitated. He had been having a series of bad luck and was haunted by an ominous feeling, afraid that something might go wrong again.

Before he could express his thoughts, Wang Da Hu raised his arm and also grabbed his hand, lifting it.

"I mean, I..."

"Good!" Pan Ming interrupted Zhou Xiao Liu, "Since the brothers trust me, let's complete this job together!"

Zhou Xiao Liu, a bit annoyed, shook off Wang Da Hu's arm and frowned, "What are you doing!"

Wang Da Hu gave him a sidelong glance and said in a low voice, "Believe it or not, if you hadn't raised your hand just now, you would have died before leaving the camp."

Zhou Xiao Liu: "......"

Wang Da Hu patted his shoulder. "Things have come to this. We'll deal with whatever comes next."

Yan Zhao's sword flight skills had not improved.

The desert ahead seemed endless. She had been in the sand for two days and nights.

This barren land had extreme temperature variations between day and night, and at night, the temperature dropped so low that it even snowed. Due to the harsh climate, it was an uninhabited area.

This was also why the Sand Bandits were so rampant.

Yan Zhao fell to the ground again and got up, ready to continue her flight.

Suddenly, the little fox darted forward, not jumping onto her shoulder as usual but running past her and quickly disappearing.

Yan Zhao was surprised. "Snowball!"

Without time to call her flying sword, she took off running to catch up.

As soon as Yan Zhao left, a group of Sand Bandits passed by, leading with sword flight while the lower-level ones followed, ready to receive orders.