Chapter 234: Chapter 234: Intervention and Allegiance
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"Crimson Essence Copper?"
Hearing this name, Mo Yu stopped in his tracks and turned, his silver eyes fixated on the two factions battling ahead.
In the midst of the fray, nearly a hundred rugged gang members stood divided. Among them, about thirty men clad in tiger-emblazoned attire were surrounded by nearly twice their number, all dressed in wolf-themed uniforms.
This scene caught the attention of passersby, causing quite a stir.
"That's the Fierce Tiger Gang? Aren't they based in the Di Yan City? How did they end up here in Shi Yan City and get surrounded by the Wolf Fang Gang? Their gang leader is a powerful six-star Dou Ling. Plus, the Fierce Tiger Gang is a well-known third-rate force in the Black-Corner Region."
"Out of touch, are we? Haven't you heard that the Barbarian Beast Sect recently wiped out numerous factions? The Fierce Tiger Gang was one of them. Even their previous gang leader was killed by the sect's young master. Now, the new leader is merely a six-star Da Dou Shi—gang leader's successor."
"I see. Then why are they fighting the Wolf Fang Gang?"
"It's said the Fierce Tiger Gang fled Di Yan City after offending the Barbarian Beast Sect. They came here to lie low, but word spread that they possess a piece of Crimson Essence Copper. This stuff would sell for at least a million gold at auction. Naturally, that drew a lot of greedy eyes, and the Wolf Fang Gang, being the top power in Shi Yan City, couldn't resist. If the Fierce Tiger Gang were still in their prime, maybe they could hold them off, but now they've lost their experts, leaving only a six-star Da Dou Shi."
Standing nearby, Mo Yu listened closely to this whispered conversation. The news piqued his interest; Crimson Essence Copper was one of the four essential materials he needed to forge the Spirit-Merging Holy Chalice. Other than the Fire Spark Stone, he hadn't obtained any of the others yet. Who would've thought a remote little town could yield such a find?
Realizing this, Mo Yu looked at the battleground with renewed interest.
Sensing Mo Yu's curiosity, Zi Huo scratched his head, then offered in his honest tone, "Boss, let me clear the way for you."
With his towering build and striking golden hair, Zi Huo resembled a golden fortress. Though he'd left his beastly form behind, his fierce instincts and vigilant gaze remained unchanged, as did the primal aggression in his eyes.
Seeing Zi Huo so eager, Mo Yu nodded with a slight smile.
With approval granted, Zi Huo nodded back earnestly and moved toward the battle scene. After half a day of travel, he'd grown more adept at controlling his newly acquired form, each step he took calculated and precise. His gaze never left Mo Yu, ensuring he could react to any potential threat instantly, even from a Dou Wang-level opponent.
As Zi Huo approached, his towering frame naturally drew the eyes of countless onlookers, including members of the Wolf Fang Gang.
"Hey, kid! Can't you see the Wolf Fang Gang is handling business here? Scram!" one of the gang members snapped at Zi Huo.
When Zi Huo ignored him, the man scowled and raised his blade, ready to teach the newcomer a lesson. But then, seeing the once-unassuming gaze transform into an overbearing glare, the gang member froze.
"Roar!"
With a thunderous roar, Zi Huo unleashed a lion's bellow that reverberated across the city. The sheer pressure in his roar revealed his bloodline's connection to the Abyssal Lion Clan.
Nearby, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that Zi Huo had unlocked a unique skill, likely tied to his lineage. This roar carried a dominion rarely seen even in advanced Xuan-class sound dou techniques. As Zi Huo grew, his roar could one day rival Tian-class techniques.
Zi Huo's roar sent shockwaves across the city, making everyone clutch their ears in agony. The wave of energy created a gap in the Wolf Fang Gang's ranks, sending dozens of members flying back like ragdolls. The thug who'd threatened Zi Huo moments earlier now lay lifeless, bleeding from every orifice.
The street fell silent. No one expected this towering man to annihilate so many Wolf Fang members with a single roar.
"That guy must be a Dou Wang," murmured one onlooker, stunned.
Even in the lawless Black-Corner Region, a Dou Wang was a force to be reckoned with.
As the Wolf Fang Gang regrouped, a gaunt, middle-aged man in a black, gilded robe stepped forward, his expression dark. Seeing his scattered subordinates, his eyes held a mix of fury and dread.
"This esteemed gentleman," he greeted with forced politeness, "I am Ye Cang, leader of the Wolf Fang Gang. If my men have been discourteous, I beg your forgiveness."
In the Black-Corner Region, respect was given to strength, and even Ye Cang understood when to back down. He quickly quelled the rage burning in his heart, bowing to Zi Huo in a show of respect.
Yet Zi Huo barely reacted, his expression cold. This made Ye Cang's face twitch uncomfortably, as even Dou Wangs rarely dared to treat him with such indifference.
Just as Ye Cang was about to name-drop his powerful backers, Mo Yu emerged from behind Zi Huo. Surprisingly, the towering Zi Huo took a step back, deferentially yielding to Mo Yu.
"Who is that guy?" whispered the crowd, amazed at the respect shown to the young man by a supposed Dou Wang. They began to wonder if Mo Yu was some heir from a major power.
As Mo Yu surveyed the scene, his view now clear, he spotted the Fierce Tiger Gang cornered on the opposite side of the street. Their leader, a young man in his mid-twenties, was battered and worn but emanated a determined, albeit desperate, aura.
As Mo Yu gazed at the man before him, he recalled the murmurs of the onlookers. It became evident—this must be the new leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang.
The man, noticing Mo Yu's piercing gaze, looked intently back at the unexpected youth who had intruded upon the fray. The sudden death of his father had placed the gang's burdens on his shoulders, and the constant pressure from the Wolf Fang Gang now threatened the very survival of the Fierce Tiger Gang. Just as despair seemed inevitable, this unforeseen development ignited a spark of hope within him.
"This young master," the man introduced himself humbly, "my name is Ye Cang. If I have offended you in any way, I apologize. Perhaps I can make amends properly after I settle this matter?"
Ye Cang wore a genuine smile as he addressed the mysterious young man. Simultaneously, he racked his memory, aware that only a prominent faction within the Black-Corner Region would have a Dou Wang-tier bodyguard as a companion.
Although his own strength was modest, Ye Cang had either encountered or heard about the heirs of such powerful factions. But after a lengthy search through his memory, he couldn't recall anyone who resembled this youth.
Could he possibly not belong to the Black-Corner Region? This thought made Ye Cang frown slightly, and he felt an ominous foreboding about this youth's silent intervention against the Wolf Fang Gang.
Ignoring Ye Cang's words, Mo Yu looked over to the remaining members of the Fierce Tiger Gang. Fixing his gaze on their leader, he asked, "Are you the new leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang?"
The man paused, momentarily taken aback by Mo Yu's question. Then, with a respectful bow, he replied, "I am Ling Feng, the current leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang."
Ling Feng, upon seeing the young man who appeared to be even younger than himself, couldn't help but feel a hint of reverence. It wasn't just the imposing presence of the hulking figure standing beside the youth; it was the feeling that he couldn't gauge the depth of the youth's strength—something even his father had never inspired.
The strength of this striking young man is indeed formidable, Ling Feng mused.
"Hand over the Crimson Essence Copper, and I'll save your Fierce Tiger Gang," Mo Yu said plainly, disregarding Ling Feng's hesitation.
Whether it was the Fierce Tiger Gang or the Wolf Fang Gang, neither counted as a significant force within the Black-Corner Region. Even without Zi Huo by his side, Mo Yu could easily dominate the scene with his own power, so he felt no need for any elaborate schemes—directly proclaiming his terms sufficed.
And Mo Yu was offering fair terms; he wasn't demanding the Crimson Essence Copper outright but rather proposing a trade for rescuing the Fierce Tiger Gang. This offer was already more lenient than many would have given in this region.
Upon hearing this, Ye Cang's face changed, finally understanding the source of his bad premonition. It turned out this youth also had his sights set on the Crimson Essence Copper.
Ling Feng, too, was momentarily stunned by Mo Yu's straightforwardness. As surprised as he was, he couldn't help but feel a sliver of relief. However, thinking about the need to part with the Crimson Essence Copper in exchange for Mo Yu's help, his face twisted with hesitation.
"Young master," Ye Cang quickly interjected before Ling Feng could agree, "our Wolf Fang Gang has ties with the Third Elder of the Di Yan Sect. This Crimson Essence Copper was meant as a gift for his upcoming sixtieth birthday—perhaps, young master could…"
Before he could finish his plea, Zi Huo, who had been quietly standing behind Mo Yu, took a heavy step forward.
"Leave."
With a low growl, Zi Huo threw a powerful punch toward Ye Cang.
Facing the sudden strike, Ye Cang's expression drastically changed as a deep-seated fear gripped his soul. Only when he truly felt the oppressive force did he grasp the terrifying power of this hulking figure.
Bang!
With one punch, Ye Cang, unable to resist, was sent flying as if he were nothing more than a sheet of paper.
"Boss!"
Seeing their leader's defeat, the members of the Wolf Fang Gang scrambled to his side.
"Retreat!"
Pale and bloodied, Ye Cang coughed up a mouthful of blood, a flash of terror crossing his eyes. Supported by one of his followers, he wasted no time, turning to leave with his subordinates in tow.
Had it not been for the Fourth-grade inner armor gifted by the Third Elder of the Di Yan Sect, that one punch from the iron-tower-like man might very well have claimed his life.
As the Wolf Fang Gang hastily retreated, the onlookers drew in a collective breath. For someone to so effortlessly injure a five-star Dou Ling like Ye Cang, the strength displayed was nothing short of terrifying.
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed as he observed the scene. After a moment of contemplation, an expression of determination crossed his face, and he bowed deeply to Mo Yu.
"Thank you, young master, for your help. The Crimson Essence Copper is yours. However, I have one small request that I hope young master will grant."
Hearing this, Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly. In his eyes, trading the Crimson Essence Copper for saving the Fierce Tiger Gang was already generous. If the other party grew insatiable, he wouldn't hesitate to take it by force—after all, in the Black-Corner Region, concepts like morality were meaningless.
Seeing the displeasure on Mo Yu's face, Ling Feng quickly explained, "Young master, I mean no offense or coercion. Ever since my father's death, the Fierce Tiger Gang has been in steady decline. If not for your intervention today, our gang would likely be facing total annihilation. Thus, after careful consideration, I've decided to lead the Fierce Tiger Gang in pledging our loyalty to you, young master. I humbly ask that you accept us under your command."
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