Chapter 673: Chapter 673

"Hmm, be careful! Don’t make me worry," Cheng Tianxue instructed.

"You too, when you go out, bring the little one along. With this damn dog around, I’ll be much more at ease," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mmm-hmm," Cheng Tianxue acknowledged with a sound.

They then chatted for a few more sentences.

Zhang Xiaohao hung up the phone.

He glanced at the blue sky and white clouds, a glint flashing in his eyes.

"It’s time to settle things with you!" Zhang Xiaohao declared.

After speaking, he chose a direction and quickly departed.

On a broad river flowing to the east of the city,

a figure stood calmly on the surface of the water, indifferent with hands behind his back, gazing at the sky.

a powerful breaking sound approached from the distance.

Soon after, a figure clad in white flickered a few times and, upon stopping again, had settled gently on the water’s surface.

Stepping on the river, he looked ahead at the black-clothed figure.

"You’re late!" Zhang Xiaohao calmly stated.

As he spoke, he turned around, facing the White-clothed Young Master who had arrived belatedly.

"Nonsense! How am I late? I timed it perfectly," the White-clothed Young Master retorted.

"In my dictionary, you’re late! Cut the crap and take this move," Zhang Xiaohao said.

he tapped his foot on the water, transformed into a bolt of lightning, and charged rapidly towards the White-clothed Young Master.

He flipped his right palm, and a golden palm seal aggressively blasted towards the White-clothed Young Master.

"Bring it on!" the White-clothed Young Master laughed heartily.

True Qi burst forth, his right fist coiled, and a golden fist, also with a mighty breaking sound, smashed against Zhang Xiaohao’s golden palm seal.

The two attacks collided, sending out a powerful shockwave.

The water exploded outward from the center where the two stood, rolling upwards into the sky.

Countless droplets of water evaporated midair.

"Not bad! It’s been some days since we’ve met, and to think your cultivation has also advanced to the late stage of the Control Realm. You truly are worthy of being Bai Xiaosheng’s primary successor!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded in approval.

"The feeling’s mutual! But Brother Zhang, you have truly surprised me. After all, I stand with a vast and ancient sect at my back, yet you, a lone individual, have managed to advance your cultivation so rapidly in such a short time—it’s really astonishing," praised the White-clothed Young Master.

"Haha... With such flattery from you, the taste of it is just different!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed heartily.

"Of course, I am Bai Xiaosheng’s primary successor. To be flattered by me—probably no second person in the whole world could find such favor!" the White-clothed Young Master laughed.

"Where’s my stuff?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Catch!" said the White-clothed Young Master.

He slapped his hand on his waist, took out an object, and threw it over directly.

Zhang Xiaohao grabbed the flying package with his hand, swept it with Soul Power, and contentedly stowed away the package. Thıs content belongs to 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝙣𝙚𝙩

"Here you go, Brother Zhang!" said the White-clothed Young Master.

He solemnly took out an exquisite red token from his chest and tossed it to Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao caught the red token with one hand and examined it carefully.

On the front of the red token, the words "Demon God" were inscribed, while on the back, a line of elegant and ancient small characters read: "Holy Son and Holy Daughter Token"!

"What is this?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, puzzled.

"This is the Holy Son and Holy Daughter Token, a symbol of identity for those ranked in the top five hundred! With this token, there are many benefits!" the White-clothed Young Master explained.

"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

Having confirmed there was nothing amiss with the token in hand, he put it away.

"Have you brought all the elixirs?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Enough for you to unleash your big moves continuously for ten to fifteen days," the White-clothed Young Master said earnestly.

"Good! Since that’s the case, let’s set out now!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded and declared.

"Hmm," the White-clothed Young Master agreed.

"I can’t find the White Tiger Sect’s headquarters on my own. You lead the way, and I’ll follow you," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Zhang, are you sure you’re not joking with me?" the White-clothed Young Master asked, eyes wide.

"What’s the matter?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, not understanding.

"You want me to accompany you to annihilate the White Tiger Sect; surely you haven’t come without any preparation?" the White-clothed Young Master inquired.

"Isn’t that where you come in? The intelligence capabilities of Bai Xiaosheng are second to none in the entire Jianghu. Why would I go through the trouble of doing it all over again?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted.

"..." The White-clothed Young Master was speechless.

"Alright, enough with the idle talk; time is of the essence. To avoid any complications arising over time, we’d better get moving quickly!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Fine! Who told me to board your pirate ship already?" the White-clothed Young Master said irritably.

In a moment, with a light step, he swiftly flew off toward a certain direction using his identity martial skill.

Zhang Xiaohao didn’t delay either, his body flickering as he stepped onto the Twelve Heavenly Steps, transforming into a streak of light as he quickly followed suit.

In an instant, the figures of the two men vanished, heading rapidly towards the southeast...

Two figures stopped outside a vast mountain range.

It was none other than Zhang Xiaohao and the White-clothed Young Master.

After three days and nights of relentless travel, under the guidance of the White-clothed Young Master, Zhang Xiaohao finally arrived at the headquarters of the White Tiger Sect.

"Brother Zhang, we’ve entered the territory of the White Tiger Sect! The mountain ahead is their headquarters! I’m not boasting, but aside from the disciples of the main White Tiger Sect, within the vast world, other than Bai Xiaosheng, no one can easily find their location. For others, locating their headquarters would take at least half a year, if not longer," the White-clothed Young Master proudly claimed.

"I know you’re awesome! Happy now?" Zhang Xiaohao responded dryly.

"It’s not easy to receive your acknowledgment, Brother Zhang!" the White-clothed Young Master commented.

"The White Tiger Sect is unlike ordinary sects; their headquarters is hidden within the mountains ahead, guarded by a massive array on the exterior, an array that is formidable in both offense and defense!"

"Is that so? These rats really know how to hide!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

"Brother Zhang, we are now outside the gates of the White Tiger Sect’s mountain. Even if we are to slay them, there’s no rush. What’s most urgent is to fill our stomachs first. After we’ve eaten our fill and quenched our thirst, we can proceed to wipe them out!" the White-clothed Young Master said.

"Alright," Zhang Xiaohao mused before responding.

"Brother Zhang is indeed a decisive person!" laughed the White-clothed Young Master.

He slapped his waist with his right hand and took out a flask of fine wine to toss over.

Then he threw over two beggar’s chickens.

Zhang Xiaohao willingly accepted, taking the beggar’s chicken and fine wine, and began to eat heartily.

A quarter hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao had eaten and drunk to satisfaction, with his vital energy and spirit restored to their peak.

"Let’s go! It’s time to uproot these despicable rats!" Zhang Xiaohao declared, his murderous aura surging to the skies.