The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Aside from Tang Rao, Soros, and Hades, everyone else was frantically searching for and hunting Spiritual Beasts.

The scores, naturally, were quickly climbing; the one in first place had reached a score of four thousand just one day later, quite impressive.

Even the seventeenth place had a score of one thousand.

Soros in eighteenth place, score fifty; Hades in nineteenth place, score twenty-five; Tang Rao in twentieth, eight points.

This score, I'm afraid, has set a new historical low.

Eight points, that's the equivalent of eight Spiritual Beasts in the Enlightenment Stage, absolutely paltry.

However, on the second day, Tang Rao wandered around just like the first day, casually roasting a Spiritual Beast when bored.

As for earning points by killing Spiritual Beasts, it seemed he had already completely forgotten about it.

"Tang Rao, what on earth are you doing, the second day is almost over!" Soros was truly anxious; until now, he had only accumulated a little over seventy points, embarrassingly low.

Of course, Hades and Tang Rao were even lower, Hades at thirty points, Tang Rao still at eight.

The three of them together barely had over a hundred points.

"If it's over, then it's over; after all, you won't be able to get ten thousand points, what's the point of struggling so much... Better to enjoy ourselves, look at how beautiful the scenery here is, how fresh the air is."

Soros: "..."

Outside the mystical realm, everyone was dumbfounded; Tang Rao had gone in there to play, it seemed.

But also right, since nobody could get a hundred thousand points anyway, straining oneself to hunt seemed rather pointless.

...

The third day arrived, and the score of the person in first place had skyrocketed to eight thousand points. With a whole day left, breaking ten thousand was definitely possible.

As for the "eight-point party" Tang Rao, he was finally ready to take action.

"Alright, we're going to start hunting now." Tang Rao patted his clothes, looking spirited.

However, Soros had lost his enthusiasm; with only the last day remaining, how much could they hunt...

Getting two or three thousand points might already be the limit.

Two or three thousand points, not even entering the top ten, truly embarrassing.

In the past, he always managed to make it into the top five.

"Tang Rao, there are about ten Spiritual Beasts in the Fusion Stage ahead." Soon, Soros found some Spiritual Beasts.

"Let's go." Tang Rao nodded and headed in a different direction.

"Hey hey hey, this way!" Soros called out.

"Still better to go this way..." Tang Rao muttered.

"Fuck, didn't you say you were going to start hunting? The Spiritual Beasts are right in front of us!" Soros was frustrated, what on earth is Tang Rao trying to do!

"I said we're beginning to hunt, but did I say we're hunting Spiritual Beasts?" Tang Rao shrugged.

What?

Soros and Hades were both stunned, not hunting Spiritual Beasts?

Could it be...

They both thought of a terrifying possibility.

Tang Rao, could it be that he was planning to hunt the Blood Clan within the mystical realm!

"With seventeen people, each with six thousand points, that should just about make up a hundred thousand points." Tang Rao mumbled.

Whether it was Soros, Hades, or the others outside the mystical realm, everyone was staring at Tang Rao with shocked faces.

This guy, from the very beginning, had never intended to hunt Spiritual Beasts; he had already planned that he would hunt those Blood Clan members who had entered the mystical realm.

As long as he eliminated the others, the points would naturally transfer to him.

Too insane!

"My king, I suggest we disqualify Tang Rao!"

"Yes, this is too much, such behavior is simply despicable!"

"We are of the same blood, how can we be so cruel!"

Outside the secret realm, many people were addressing the Blood Princess.

As for the Blood Princess, she coldly surveyed her surroundings and then said indifferently, "I never said you couldn't hunt each other to steal points."

What!

Our king actually condones this behavior? This…

…

"There should be one here." Inside the secret realm, Tang Rao, Soros, and Hades had already mounted the Dark Demon Leopard.

Tang Rao sat at the forefront, resting his chin on his hands as he discerned the direction.

"Tang Rao, the pat you gave everyone, was it to mark them?" Hades suddenly asked from behind.

"Little Ha, you're really smart!" Tang Rao turned back and laughed.

Hades swallowed a gulp of saliva; he felt something was amiss, and it turned out to be true.

"Woof, it's right below." Suddenly, Tang Rao shouted, then patted the Dark Demon Leopard.

The Dark Demon Leopard plunged abruptly, diving from the sky, and when they were about thirty to forty meters from the ground, Tang Rao leaped up and promptly recalled the Dark Demon Leopard.

The three men rapidly descended towards the ground.

Boom boom boom, three thunderous explosions ensued.

A thirty to forty meters height was quite manageable for the three, basically causing no injuries.

Upon landing, the trio saw a member of the Blood Clan not far away.

"Soros? Hades?" The person seemed puzzled, it was common knowledge in the Blood Clan that Soros and Hades were mortal enemies. Why would they be together? And with a Tang Rao…

"Hey, what's your name?" Tang Rao asked.

"Sailov."

"How many points have you got?" Tang Rao inquired.

Hearing Tang Rao's words, a trace of pride appeared on Sailov's face.

"Up to now, I've obtained six thousand points!" Sailov claimed, this time he was aiming for the top five.

There was still half a day left, he should be able to reach close to nine thousand points.

Nine thousand, and there was even a chance for top three.

"That many?" Tang Rao exclaimed with admiration.

"Not bad," Sailov said casually, verbally downplaying it while his heart swelled with immense pride.

Six thousand points, perhaps even Soros and Hades couldn't achieve that much.

"I only have eight points, can you give me yours?" Tang Rao said, straightforward and direct.

What!

Sailov was stunned. Give you points? Tang Rao, are you kidding me? My hard-earned points given to you? Have you gone mad or do you take me for a fool?

"It seems you don't want to give them to me. Well then, let's make it simple, I'll just take them by force. Brothers, let's go!" Tang Rao shouted, and immediately charged towards Sailov.

Hades followed closely, while Soros had a face that seemed ready to explode.

Tang Rao, you're actually robbing him? Damn, are you planning to rob all seventeen people? That would be making enemies of seventeen Golden Core Stage members of the Blood Clan, utterly suicidal.

But now, he was forcefully tied to the same boat as Tang Rao, if he didn't make a move, Tang Rao would surely look down on him.

Screw it, let's do this!

The three attacked together, and in less than half a minute, Sailov was lying on the ground, blood bubbling from his whimpering coughs.

As for Sailov's special Token, it was now in Tang Rao's hand.

"Thanks a lot, Sailov, bye-bye!" Tang Rao waved at Sailov, then released the Dark Demon Leopard, taking off and leaving with Soros and Hades.

"Hahaha, robbing is indeed faster!" On the Dark Demon Leopard, Tang Rao laughed uproariously.

Soros: "..."

As for Hades, although he resented Tang Rao, he also genuinely admired him.