"My God... These villagers died so horribly, how on earth did they die?!"
Emma Cobb couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.
Mr. Yeager frowned and said, "These villagers don’t have any wounds on their bodies, yet not a drop of blood remains within them, their deaths are indeed quite strange."
Emma Cobb swallowed hard and said, "Could there be vampires?!"
"Vampires?"
Mr. Yeager was startled for a moment, his heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.
When it came to vampires, he thought of the Blood Race.
Could this have something to do with the Blood Race?
With that thought, Mr. Yeager shook his head repeatedly.
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
He had dealt with the people of the Blood Race many times.
The members of the Blood Race were all very kind and not as evil as portrayed in films and TV shows.
Moreover, those members of the Blood Race had their own cultivation methods and would definitely not drink blood.
He pulled back his thoughts and said with a laugh, "Silly girl, stop imagining things, there are no such things as vampires in this world."
Emma Cobb pouted and asked, "Then how did these villagers die?"
Mr. Yeager shook his head and said, "That’s not for us to worry about, come on, let’s hurry onto the plane!"
With that, Mr. Yeager pulled Emma Cobb into the security channel and boarded the plane to Hawk Nation Gold City...
By the time Mr. Yeager and Emma Cobb arrived at Gold City Airport, it was already dusk.
Walking out of the airport,
they saw an off-road vehicle parked at the entrance.
A female assistant of Emma Cobb was waiting by the car.
"Captain, Mr. Yeager, hello!"
The female assistant came over and saluted Emma Cobb and Mr. Yeager.
"Hello!"
Mr. Yeager responded with a smile.
Emma Cobb turned and hugged Mr. Yeager, "I have to rejoin the team now, I’m going to miss you so much!"
The female assistant tactfully turned her head away.
Mr. Yeager touched the woman’s head and said with a smile, "Silly girl, when you have time later, you can contact me anytime, come find me whenever you like.
Or when I have time, I will come to see you."
Emma Cobb bit her lip and said, "I will try to get the commander to give me a few days off, then I will have time to spend with you."
"Okay, you decide,"
Mr. Yeager nodded.
Emma Cobb’s eyes darted around, then she said, "Why don’t you come to visit our Dragon Soul Legion’s base? Everyone there admires you!"
The female assistant quickly added, "Yes, Mr. Yeager, our Dragon Soul Legion would be very happy to welcome you!"
After thinking for a moment, Mr. Yeager said, "Next time. When I have time next, I will come to visit."
"Alright then."
Emma Cobb seemed somewhat unhappy.
Mr. Yeager teased her nose and said with a smile, "There, there, don’t be unhappy, hurry back to your team."
"Okay!"
Emma Cobb answered, kissed Mr. Yeager on the cheek, then quickly ran to the car.
"Mr. Yeager, we’re leaving then!"
The female assistant called out and got into the car as well.
Only after watching the car leave did Mr. Yeager retract his gaze.
Afterwards, Mr. Yeager left the airport, found a deserted area, and directly rose into the air, flying towards the Falling Heaven Sect...
Around 8 PM.
Mr. Yeager landed on Heaven Watching Peak Square.
"Sect Master!"
"You have returned!"
A few disciples ran over.
Mr. Yeager glanced around and asked, "Where are Mr. Henderson and the others?"
One disciple replied, "Sect Master, Mr. Henderson and the others have been cultivating in the Back Mountain these past days.
Miss Stewart asked me to tell you they have already returned and to contact them if there is anything."
"Oh."
Mr. Yeager nodded and said, "Alright, you all get back to your duties, I’ll go take a look at the Back Mountain."
Saying this, Mr. Yeager soared into the sky and reached the Back Mountain area.
He wondered what changes Big White would undergo if it continued to gain strength.
He settled into the valley, then sat down cross-legged and began his cultivation.
In the following two days,
Yeager solidified his grasp on the cultivation skills and immortal skills that he had already learned,
such as "Emperor Dragon Sword Tactic," "Emperor Dragon Fist," "Nine Heavens Dragon’s Fury," "Chaotic Ancient Heaven Skill," "Battle Saint Mark," and so on.
Of course, he also continued to cultivate the subsequent layers of the "Flame Emperor’s Burning World Skill."
Until the early morning of the third day.
"Kid, come on in!"
A robust voice echoed in his mind.
Hearing this familiar voice, Yeager instantly felt a surge of joy!
It was Dragon Star River calling him!
Yeager quickly entered the Entering State.
But when he reopened his eyes, he found himself in the Divine Sense Space.
There he saw Torres, clad in a golden robe, standing not far above him.
"Senior Torres, hello!"
Yeager greeted and then asked, "Has your Primordial Spirit recovered a bit?"
Torres raised his hand and said, "Indeed, it has recovered somewhat, but the power of that Heavenly Thunder is still too weak; it’s merely a drop in the bucket for the recovery of my Primordial Spirit."
Yeager said, "Senior Torres, don’t worry. I will continue to enhance my cultivation and strength, promptly lift the seals on the other eight elders, and quickly restore the Primordial Spirits of all the seniors!"
"Good!"
Torres smiled and said, "I hope you don’t make us wait too long!"
"It won’t be long!"
Yeager replied firmly, and then asked, "Did you call me here this time to pass on cultivation methods and immortal skills to me?"
"Indeed,"
Torres nodded and said, "Although the cultivation methods and immortal skills you are currently practicing are already strong,
the main reason you still can’t unleash the full power of these techniques and skills is because you are too weak... erm, too weak."
Too weak...
Yeager’s mouth twitched.
Sure enough, Senior Torres was as straightforward as ever in his speech.

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