"I don't care, I'm going with you! If I can't look at that thing, I'll blindfold myself! If I can't listen to that thing, I'll plug my ears!" Zhao Xiaowan clung to Li Banfeng, refusing to let go.
At her side, Hong Ying tried to reason with her. "Xiaowan, if you blindfold yourself and plug your ears, how are you going to fight a battle?"
"I don't care! Either way, I can't let my husband go fight the Great Totem alone!" Zhao Xiaowan's eyes reddened.
Hong Ying was at a loss for words. She hadn't even been able to hold her ground before the Lesser Totem; before the Great Totem, she didn't know if she would have any ability to help Li Banfeng.
The Heavenly Maiden remained relatively calm. Stepping up to Zhao Xiaowan, she said, "Stop throwing a fit for a moment. Let's work out a tactic first."
Zhao Xiaowan couldn't hear a word of it, doing nothing but holding Li Banfeng in a tight embrace.
She had considered tactics—having A'yi take Hulu Village to Zhen'e, and then blowing up the Great Totem.
On the surface, this seemed like the most reasonable tactic at the moment. But after several battles, Hulu Village had suffered heavy casualties. If they launched another surprise attack against the Great Totem, the village might face total annihilation.
A'yi could never just stand by and watch Hulu Village get wiped out.
And even if A'yi agreed, Li Banfeng would never allow Hulu Village to go into battle again.
Hong Ying proposed an idea: "We can't keep letting Hulu Village bleed. Let's do what we did before—rally the champions of every path, go wage one more battle against the Great Totem, and bring this vicious war to a final conclusion once and for all."
"There's no time!" Li Banfeng shook his head. "Rallying the champions again takes time, and I can't guarantee they're trustworthy.
"As that brutal battle showed, there are traitors among them, and likely not just a few. If word leaks out, going to Zhen'e would be walking straight into our own slaughter."
The Heavenly Maiden pondered for a moment. "Then use the method the Peddler used. Last time the Peddler blew up the Great Totem, he took only three people. He sought out only the most reliable individuals. You can also find your most dependable allies to help you."
At those words, A'yu's eyes went wide. "What's that supposed to mean? You want our Old Sun again? And you want to drag our girl along too?!"
When the Peddler went to blow up the Great Totem, he really had brought only Sun Tiecheng, Gui Jianchou, and A'yi.
This time, however, A'yu refused to agree. "Old Seven, when you people do things, can you stop always thinking of our family? The City of Fools just started looking up, and now you want to throw Hulu Village in again! Of our family, the only living person left now is A'yi!"
Li Banfeng shook his head. "I never intended to bring helpers. My plan has always been to go alone."
The Heavenly Maiden felt that was ill-advised. "Going alone is too dangerous."
Li Banfeng had already thought it through. "Infiltrating Zhen'e on my own will actually make it easier to conceal my movements. That carries the least risk."
The Heavenly Maiden frowned. "Not even one more person?"
Li Banfeng had listened to the Peddler review the process of destroying the Great Totem, and he knew the crucial points. "When the Peddler went to blow up the Great Totem last time, his opponent was Yu Zhuo—a man who had never set foot on a battlefield and had taken no prior precautions. Bringing a few extra helpers wasn't an issue then.
"But now the opponent is Commandery Prince Anshun, a man who has just crawled through the dirt and blood of war. The Inner Province isn't stupid; they have no shortage of sharp minds.
"Having suffered one loss, there's no way they wouldn't take precautions regarding the Great Totem. Bringing more people will only increase the danger."
The room fell dead silent. Fifth Maiden spoke up timidly: "I used to lead troops, too. I know there are things you shouldn't say before going to war.
"Teacher Seven, have you ever considered what happens if you don't come back? What will happen to Puluo Province?"
Li Banfeng nodded. "I have. Puluo Province goes on no matter who it loses."
The Heavenly Maiden froze. "What kind of talk is that?"
"It's the truth," Li Banfeng said, looking at her. "Without me, there's still you. And if you think you can't manage, you might well find someone more suited than me."
The Heavenly Maiden could not fathom him. "Do you have any idea what kind of state Puluo Province is in right now? Do you know how many pressing matters have yet to be finished?
"The old Great Totem was destroyed, and the new Great Totem has no connection with Puluo Province, meaning cultivators above the clouds can no longer advance! Have you thought about that?
"The Inner Province has turned completely hostile. With no newland, no covenant deeds, and no more boundary seals being issued, the path from ground level up to the clouds is on the verge of being severed! Have you thought about that?
"Without you, who is going to handle any of this?"
"All of this is already in motion," Li Banfeng said with absolute calm. "I had Lian Buda cultivate sunflowers on a massive scale, and Xu Han will lend assistance. Collecting human presence with sunflowers will be even more efficient.
"Then there's the Lesser Totem. I originally planned to give it to my wife to study, but she couldn't withstand it, so I intend to hand it over to A'yi. Once she extracts the craft techniques from Duan Tielu, A'yi will definitely be able to create a substitute for the Great Totem, and cultivators above the clouds will still be able to gather human presence through the territories.
"A'yi has already crafted a makeshift altar that can bring new land to Puluo Province.
"As for the craft methods for covenant deeds and boundary seals, I've acquired large numbers of them in the past. I plan to entrust all of them to A'yi and Old Train.
"Add to that Duan Tielu, add Tang Shijiang, add Lady Hundred Crafts and many outstanding artisan cultivators, along with Puluo Province's more than a hundred paths and tens of thousands of cultivators—they will surely figure out alternative ways.
"Puluo Province will manage. Even without me, Puluo Province will still find a way!
"What Puluo Province needs is capital, and what it needs is time. I'll go earn the capital, and I'll go fight for the time. Puluo Province will definitely turn a massive profit!"
The Heavenly Maiden stared at Li Banfeng in astonishment, gazing at him for a long time.
Yuan Miaoping bit her lip. "Guildmaster, can't you bring even one helper? Take Old Train! He's on such good terms with you, and he's so skilled at fighting—take him with you!"
Li Banfeng shook his head repeatedly. "Not him. Old Train's soul was once divided, and even now it hasn't stabilized. He definitely won't be able to withstand the Great Totem."
Jiu'er thought for a moment. "Then take Lian Buda."
"Not him either," Li Banfeng said, having already considered Lian Buda. "Lian Buda's body is incomplete. The larger Lian Buda hasn't returned yet, nor can he return anytime soon. With an incomplete body, Lian Buda can't withstand the Great Totem either. If he falls into the Inner Province's hands, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Jiu'er said, "Then get my dad after all. He's been there once, so he has experience—"
A'yu kicked Jiu'er. "Why are you always volunteering your father?!"
Jiu'er said aggrievedly, "I'm doing it for my man!"
A'yu snapped angrily, "And my man isn't a man?!"
"Brother Sun can't go," Li Banfeng said, shaking his head. "This Great Totem isn't like the last one. It incorporates materials from the Grand Crucible and possesses seventy-five percent of its full strength. Brother Sun hasn't completely revived either; he wouldn't be able to hold out!"
The Heavenly Maiden looked at Li Banfeng. "Are you planning not to even bring the companion dwelling?"
Li Banfeng said nothing.
The old man grew frantic. "Ah Qi, no matter what you say today, I'm going with you!"
The Heavenly Maiden said, "Without the house by your side, sneaking into Zhen'e won't be nearly as easy. Your Dwelling Cultivator traits will be compromised."
The old man said, "Without me, you won't even find your way to Zhen'e easily. You won't make head or tail of the path Duan Tielu drew."
Zhao Xiaowan clung tightly to Li Banfeng. "I'll stay inside the house! Wherever you go, I'll follow. I won't step outside or be a burden to you—I'll just stay in the house to offer advice and help out!"
Hong Ying nodded. "If the house goes, the house spirit goes along too. It'll do you good to borrow some techniques from me."
Fifth Maiden nodded. "Teacher Seven, techniques can be borrowed! You can borrow mine, too—just let the old man make an exception!"
Yuan Miaoping said, "Guildmaster, as long as our old man is willing to accommodate us, there are so many ways I can help you. Take us all along!"
Li Banfeng looked at Yuan Miaoping, then at Fifth Maiden. "Are you both speaking from the heart?"
"Guildmaster, when have I ever been insincere with you?"
"Teacher Seven, I... I'll listen to whatever you say..."
Li Banfeng pondered for a moment and nodded. "That works too!"
His wife nodded repeatedly. "Let's gather everyone who can fight. Call Jiang Ling'er over, recall Ba Suan, and since A'yu is here, keep Pineapple outside for now."
The companion dwelling said, "There's also a house full of magical treasures and a house full of passengers. Techniques can all be borrowed, provided Hong Ying can keep them under thumb and endure the strain!"
Hong Ying didn't quite understand. "What do you mean by keeping them under thumb and enduring the strain?"
The Heavenly Maiden explained to Hong Ying, "You are Li Qi's house spirit inside the companion dwelling. When Li Qi uses the companion dwelling to activate the Sprawling Compound technique, by rule he can only borrow techniques from you.
"However, if you can overpower the other beings inside the house, he can borrow techniques from them as well. But during the process of borrowing techniques, your physical stamina will be constantly drained."
Now Hong Ying understood. "So when you say keep them under thumb, you mean beat them in a fight! That's no problem. Every single one in this house, if any don't fall in line, I'll beat them down one by one!
"As for enduring the strain, that's just putting my back into it. No need to second-guess that—strength is the one thing I have plenty of!"
"The moment Yingying came through the door, I could tell our Yingying had a sturdy frame!"
Zhao Xiaowan said, "When Yingying first arrived, she was just a spear! How could you see a frame on her?"
"I could! Yingying's frame was written all over her face!"
Li Banfeng praised Hong Ying for a bit, then produced a map. It had been drawn for him by Nian Shangyou.
The grand academician's draftsmanship was exceptionally skilled; everyone could understand it at a glance.
He had mapped out the terrain surrounding the Great Totem, and meticulously depicted the defenses Qiao Yi had set up at the time.
Li Banfeng pointed to the defensive positions. "The Totem Army is stationed around the Great Totem, but the First-Class Weapons are positioned much farther away. Why do you think that is?"
The crowd present were all seasoned veterans of war, so naturally they could deduce the reason.
His wife was the first to speak. "First-Class Weapons are also souls housed in external objects. Put simply, they have no physical bodies. If they stay near the Great Totem for too long, they definitely won't be able to hold up."
Jiu'er recalled Duan Tielu's words: "Duan Tielu said First-Class Weapons can withstand the Great Totem because their shells are sturdy enough."
Fifth Maiden said, "The old crook was lying. Those tongs aren't a First-Class Weapon at all. Leave this matter to me.
"Teacher Seven, let me spend an hour alone with him. I guarantee I'll get the truth out of him."
Li Banfeng was a little worried. "After an hour, will there be anything left of Duan Tielu?"
Fifth Maiden patted her chest on her conscience: "There should still be a little bit left!"
Zhao Xiaowan traced a circle on the map. "This battle must be fought swiftly and decided quickly. We must cross through the Totem Army undetected as much as possible, destroy the Great Totem, and retreat immediately."
Li Banfeng nodded. "That's the tactic. As long as we destroy the Great Totem before the First-Class Weapons arrive, we win a complete victory. If the First-Class Weapons get there—"
Zhao Xiaowan slammed a fist onto the map and looked at Li Banfeng. "Then we retreat immediately!"
Hong Ying nodded. "Xiaowan is right."
The old man said, "I think your wife has the right idea."
Fifth Maiden chimed in as well. "That's how battles should be fought! Teacher Seven, you have to listen to General Zhao!"
The Heavenly Maiden said nothing, silently looking at the map, then back at Li Banfeng.
***
Nian Shangyou laid low in Chaoge for an entire day. Only after feeling confident nothing was amiss did he dare sneak back home.
He didn't use the front entrance when returning, slipping in through the back gate instead. Relying on his respectable agility, he scaled walls all the way into his bedroom.
His wife was sleeping in bed. Nian Shangyou quietly woke her.
The moment she laid eyes on him, she shuddered in terror. "Y-You... why have you returned?"
"Don't ask questions," Nian Shangyou said. "Pack quickly. Take the children, and we leave right now."
His wife stared blankly for a long moment. "Go where?"
"Don't ask yet. I've arranged everything else. Just follow me."
His wife put on her clothes, packing their bags with a face full of dread. After calling the children over and just as they were about to head out the door, she clutched her stomach. "I need to use the privy."
Nian Shangyou frowned. "Can't you hold it for even a little while?"
Sweat beaded on her face. "How can I hold something like this?"
Nian Shangyou frowned. "Go quickly, then."
His wife went to the latrine and didn't emerge for over ten minutes.
Nian Shangyou couldn't wait any longer. Just as he went to summon her, footsteps sounded outside the door, and a squad of men charged into the courtyard.
The leader was someone Nian Shangyou recognized: Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Yue Yangsong.
"Grand Academician Nian, the Commandery Prince has been waiting for you for days. Come with me."
Nian Shangyou froze for a moment, then walked toward the privy and yanked the door open.
His wife sat inside, tears streaming down her face. "Shangyou, I'm sorry, but our family still has to go on living."
Clutched in her hand was a handkerchief. It was via that handkerchief that she had sent word to the Ministry of Justice.
Nian Shangyou said nothing. He turned, embraced his son and daughter, and then turned back to follow Yue Yangsong out of the manor.
He thought they were headed for the yamen of the Ministry of Justice, but Yue Yangsong brought him straight to the Commandery Prince's estate.
Nian Shangyou gritted his teeth, looking at Yue Yangsong. "Are you abandoning even the rules now? You won't even hold a trial, and you're moving against me directly?"
Yue Yangsong shook his head. "Grand Academician Nian, I'm only executing orders. Let's not make things difficult for each other."
Nian Shangyou entered the prince's estate. Commandery Prince Anshun sat behind the official desk, chuckling. "Grand Academician Nian, the soldiers who marched to Falling Palace Mountain were completely wiped out. I truly never expected anyone to have survived."
"This subordinate... deserves to die!" Nian Shangyou knelt on the floor to plead guilty.
"You do deserve to die!" Commandery Prince Anshun bellowed. "Tens of thousands of soldiers along with Lord Qiao Yi were killed in action, and you alone survived. Do you have any idea how grave a sin that is?"
Nian Shangyou did not argue. The words Li Qi had once spoken to him echoed repeatedly in his mind: "Living is a good thing. It's the best thing in this world."
"Grand Academician Nian, if I establish your crime of colluding with the enemy, every single head in your household combined wouldn't be enough to chop off!" Commandery Prince Anshun sneered. "You are already a dead man, but right now I wish to grant you a chance to live. Do you want to live?"
"I do!" Nian Shangyou nodded vigorously.
Commandery Prince Anshun nodded. "You have been to Zhen'e before and helped Lord Qiao train troops; Lord Qiao mentioned this to me.
"Right now, I am heading to Zhen'e. The Great Totem has accumulated plenty of new recruits, but they have never managed to drill the Thousand-Force Formation properly. I believe some people simply don't grasp the essentials of training troops. Entrusting this matter to you is most fitting. Are you willing to redeem yourself through meritorious service?"
Nian Shangyou nodded. "I am willing."
"How soon can you have the troops trained?"
"One month."
Commandery Prince Anshun's brow furrowed. "I see you don't wish to live after all!"
Nian Shangyou frantically shook his head. "Ten days will suffice! Just ten days!"
Commandery Prince Anshun pondered for a moment. "Very well. Ten days it is. Depart with me right now."
A few constables stepped forward and placed cangues and fetters on Nian Shangyou. He accompanied Commandery Prince Anshun by boat all the way to Zhen'e.
Qiao Yi had once said that in the entire Kingdom of Shang, only he knew the location of Zhen'e. It seemed Qiao Yi had still underestimated Commandery Prince Anshun.
Not only did Commandery Prince Anshun know where Zhen'e was, he even knew a shortcut.
In merely two hours, the steamship arrived at Zhen'e. Nian Shangyou rode a train up close to the Great Totem. A portion of the Totem Army was dancing around the totem, every dance posture reminding Nian Shangyou of when he had first arrived in Zhen'e.
Another portion was drilling in formation. They truly were unfamiliar with the Thousand-Force Formation. Generals stood by correcting their positions, but no sooner did the soldiers memorize their current spots than they forgot them again upon changing positions.
This was what exasperated Commandery Prince Anshun the most: "I remember Lord Qiao telling me that the intellect of the Totem Army was exceedingly high, that after a few engagements on the battlefield, they would quickly deduce strategies to counter the enemy.
"Yet the intellect of this batch of Totem soldiers is downright abysmal. They can't even remember drill positions! How can anyone expect them to formulate counter-tactics on a battlefield?"
Nian Shangyou stared at the formation for a long while before finally spotting the problem.
These Totem soldiers had not undergone Inspiring the Troops.
Inspiring the Troops referred to pre-battle morale stimulation for the soldiers. There were many methods of stimulation: rituals, sacrifices, bestowal of rewards, or simply shouting slogans.
For ordinary soldiers, troop inspiration was a dispensable formality, but for the Totem Army, it was a matter of utmost importance.
For the Totem Army, Inspiring the Troops was an activation procedure, a crucial process that transitioned them from an idle state into combat readiness. It was accomplished through a series of dance postures. A Totem Army that had not danced the troop-inspiring dance had no concept of combat whatsoever.
This was not difficult to resolve; Nian Shangyou remembered the postures of the troop-inspiring dance.
However, if he resolved it now, things would become difficult for him later. Nian Shangyou still wore cangues and chains; the moment the problem was fixed, he would have no remaining utility value.
Having observed for a long time without speaking, Nian Shangyou drew the prince's displeasure. "What are you waiting for? Have you figured out the situation?"
Nian Shangyou explained, "This subordinate has discerned some clues, but it is awkward to speak openly."
"Did I gag you?" Commandery Prince Anshun gave him a dirty look. "My temperament is nothing like Qiao Yi's. Speak plainly!"
Nian Shangyou said, "The combat power of the Totem Army is extraordinary, and their minds differ from those of ordinary soldiers. When battalion officers suppress them from above, to them it is tantamount to humiliation. Why not allow this subordinate to try a different approach?"
"A battalion officer conducting normal drills—how is that suppressing them from above? Is the Totem Army really that delicate?" Commandery Prince Anshun waved his hand impatiently. "Go give it a try. Let me see what tricks you have."
Cangued and fettered, Nian Shangyou walked into the ranks. Looking at the wooden expressions of the soldiers, he pondered his counter-strategy.
He had to do something, had to show some improvement, but the improvement couldn't be too great.
Nian Shangyou chatted casually with the soldiers, cracking a joke here and there. To his surprise, the soldiers actually responded, laughing along with him.
As they laughed merrily, some soldiers began gesticulating and dancing with joy. Nian Shangyou danced along, taking the opportunity to execute one or two movements of the troop-inspiring dance.
The soldiers regained a bit of their spirit, and the formation grew noticeably neater.
Commandery Prince Anshun was delighted, calling out to his subordinates, "Do you see that? Grand Academician Nian is quite capable! No wonder Lord Qiao held him in such high regard!"
A nearby general was intrigued. "Just what method did he use? Making soldiers obey commands simply by chatting and joking around?"
Commandery Prince Anshun was a shrewd man and didn't believe it was that simple. "He has his own tricks in this. No rush. We'll watch slowly; sooner or later, he'll have to reveal his hand."
Nian Shangyou maintained measured restraint, performing only one or two movements before stopping immediately.
Some soldiers soon lapsed back into slackness, while others held the posture for a long time. There was one soldier who defied orders, constantly jostling his way forward.
What was he pushing forward for?
Never mind, leave him be.
Having a portion of them show improvement was precisely the result Nian Shangyou wanted.
Commandery Prince Anshun called Nian Shangyou back. "Grand Academician Nian, not bad work! You'll have meat tonight."
Nian Shangyou offered profuse thanks. As he bowed with clasped hands, he casually shook his wrists.
The manacles on his wrists rattled noisily, and Commandery Prince Anshun's brow furrowed.
"Grand Academician Nian, what is the meaning of this? You want me to unlock those for you?"
Nian Shangyou kept his head lowered, letting out a dry chuckle, not daring to speak.
"Who are you smiling for? Have you forgotten you are a criminal facing sentence?"
Those words from Commandery Prince Anshun drenched Nian Shangyou in cold sweat.
The surrounding onlookers stayed silent. Commandery Prince Anshun glared at Nian Shangyou, rising to his feet. "Don't think you're something special just because you have a bit of skill! Your sins aren't something you can redeem in a day or two. If we truly investigate to the bottom of this..."
Buzz!
The Great Totem suddenly emitted a low drone, causing the entire camp of the Totem Army to vibrate.
Every soldier of the Totem Army seemed to receive some form of sensory perception, automatically falling into square formations, snapping into combat readiness in an instant.
Commandery Prince Anshun glared furiously at Nian Shangyou. "What kind of trick did you just pull?!"
Nian Shangyou shook his head wildly. "This is not this subordinate's doing!"
Commandery Prince Anshun drew his longsword, resting the blade against Nian Shangyou's neck. "You dog, do you wish to die?!"
He was truly wronging Nian Shangyou. This really was not his doing—it was the work of the Great Totem.
In this regard, Duan Tielu had not lied. The Great Totem possessed its own spirituality and its own will to fight.
It sensed impending danger; it wanted to wage war.
Yet this Great Totem had no weapons.
Having no weapons did not matter—the Totem Army was its weapon.
Buzz!
Another low rumble sounded. Every single soldier raised the weapon in their hands, save for one soldier who stood motionless.
The reason he didn't move was that every weapon was aimed straight at him!
"What are they doing?" Commandery Prince Anshun was utterly astonished. "Is there infighting?"
Nian Shangyou had never witnessed such a spectacle either.
The soldier surrounded by the troops gritted his teeth. This soldier was Li Banfeng.
He had first relied on the Dwelling Cultivator talent for remaining unnoticed to slip into the enemy ranks.
Because there were many Peep Cultivators among the enemy forces, to prevent his talent from being seen through, Li Banfeng had also taken an Illusion Cultivator magical treasure and an Opera Cultivator magical treasure, transforming himself into a three-headed person who looked very much like a member of the Totem Army.
Having completed his disguise, Li Banfeng left the two magical treasures inside the companion dwelling and slipped into the enemy ranks alone.
Under this triple safeguard, Li Banfeng believed his plan was foolproof. All he needed to do now was get close to the Great Totem, place Wuwang upon it, add the new explosives A'yi had crafted, and completely destroy the Great Totem.
Who could have foreseen that while tens of thousands of soldiers were fooled by Li Banfeng, the Great Totem itself recognized him!
The Great Totem had not seen through Li Banfeng's disguise; rather, relying on its instinct to seek good fortune and avoid calamity, it had identified the mortal peril emanating from him!
Li Banfeng offered everyone a broad smile, raised both hands high, and shouted, "Hu-ga, hu-ga!"
This was how survivors of the previous dynasty expressed friendliness, and daolao ghosts liked to express friendliness this way as well.
The trick was actually quite effective. A portion of the Totem Army lowered their weapons upon seeing this and even called back in response: "Hu-ga-ga! Hu-ga!"
Li Banfeng seized the chance to break through the encirclement and bolted toward the Great Totem.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The Great Totem droned repeatedly like rolling thunder over Daogui Ridge, urging the Totem Army to plunge into battle.
A swarm of Totem soldiers pursued him from behind. Among them, many Scholar Cultivators invoked the technique Shared Script, Common Rule. In the view of Scholar Cultivators, certain techniques of Illusion Cultivators, Thought Cultivators, Charm Cultivators, and Opera Cultivators were heretical and crooked ways. The illusions and disguise covering Li Banfeng gradually began to disperse.
Dispersed or not, it no longer mattered. Reaching this point, he wasn't far from the Great Totem. He would fight them head-on!
The Great Totem dispatched Thought Cultivators to bar his path ahead. This was the Totem Army's favorite tactic—using Thought Cultivators to lay siege and barrage the target with relentless mental onslaughts, a method that never failed. But Li Banfeng had long prepared for this move.
First, he activated Headlong Course, charging straight into their midst with brute force.
As he crashed into the enemy ranks, Li Banfeng silently chanted over and over: "I can't hear anything, I can't hear anything!"
Here lay the Fool Cultivator technique Speaking with Utmost Certainty, but working alongside it were the Travel Cultivator techniques Headlong Course, Carefree Wandering, and Peaceful Slumber. If he used only the Fool Cultivator technique to fool himself, Li Banfeng would become completely deaf, unable to hear a thing.
Coupled with Headlong Course, the surge in his combat power granted him far more precise control over the technique's parameters.
Coupled with Carefree Wandering, Li Banfeng could accurately discern the source of incoming Thought Cultivator arts and formulate effective counter-responses.
Coupled with Peaceful Slumber, Li Banfeng could weed out harmful thoughts that sought to sway his mind, shutting them completely out of his head.
Mad Cultivator technique—Obstinate Self-Will!
Li Banfeng carved a bloody path right through the enemy lines and surged relentlessly toward the Great Totem!
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