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Chapter 809 Slaying the White Tiger

Not long after, they arrived outside the enemy camp but did not dare to charge in.

"Manager Li, do you sense any danger?"

Lu Fan asked. If there was a supreme expert in this camp, completing this mission would undoubtedly be quite difficult.

"I don't sense any!"

Manager Li shook his head. "However, I can confirm that within the camp, there is an aura stronger than Grand Tutor Wen!"

"Stronger than Grand Tutor Wen?"

Lu Fan frowned. He knew that an aura stronger than Grand Tutor Wen's would likely be at the Earth Venerable, or even Heavenly Venerable level.

If such an expert were in the camp, it would be somewhat difficult for them to infiltrate.

"Your Highness the驸马 (Fuma), you need not worry. We will infiltrate the camp, and as long as we deal with Bai Hu, everything will be fine!"

Manager Li chuckled. "However, Your Highness the Fuma must remember, if you truly encounter a powerful individual, do not engage them!"

Lu Fan nodded slightly; he naturally understood this.

"I will attract their attention then, and Your Highness the Fuma can act accordingly!" Manager Li reminded.

"Attracting their attention carries a certain risk!" Lu Fan said solemnly. "Manager Li, you must be careful!"

"Your Highness the Fuma can rest assured!"

Manager Li smiled, then suddenly took a step forward. Before Lu Fan could react, a stream of fire erupted from Manager Li's palm, heading towards the enemy camp.

"It's on fire! It's on fire!"

A shout rang out. Within the camp, many experts came out to observe, wondering what had happened.

Manager Li did not conceal his presence; instead, he exposed himself to the sight of everyone.

"Enemy attack!"

The soldiers of the Jiutian Dynasty shouted in panic. They had let down their guard. If a large army were to attack at this moment, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for them.

"It's Manager Li!"

Grand Tutor Wen stepped out, sneering, "You came personally, perhaps wanting to set fire to my camp?"

"Today, the Bailong Dynasty has suffered heavy casualties among its experts. I am filled with righteous indignation!"

Manager Li said coldly, "Since the Jiutian Dynasty initiated this matter, they naturally must pay a price!"

"Hmph, such bold words!"

The Jiutian Five Ghosts said coldly, "With just you alone, you dare to be so arrogant. You truly don't know your limits!"

Facing these words, Manager Li merely sneered, not taking them seriously at all. Sudan Novel Network.

Seeing this, the Jiutian Five Ghosts' expressions turned icy, and they immediately charged towards Manager Li. After all, they were experts, and they could not tolerate Manager Li's presumptuousness.

Grand Tutor Wen also joined in, not daring to delay in the slightest.

Manager Li was an Earth Venerable expert. Such a formidable individual would be difficult for the Jiutian Five Ghosts to handle.

Most importantly, they did not know Manager Li's true intentions, so any hidden experts would naturally not act rashly.

Seeing the camp in chaos, Manager Li narrowed his eyes. Everything he needed to do was done. Lu Fan had already infiltrated the camp, so he no longer had any reservations.

"With just a few of you, you are not necessarily my match!"

Manager Li sneered. "There should be other experts within this camp. Why don't you let them come out and fight!"

"It seems you've come to scout our strength!"

Grand Tutor Wen sneered. "However, to deal with you, a few of us are enough. There's no need for the elder to act!"

"My guess was correct. There are indeed other experts in the camp!"

Manager Li narrowed his eyes, his expression meaningful.

"If they had no trump cards, how would the Jiutian Dynasty dare to make a move!"

Grand Tutor Wen sneered. "However, now that things have come to this, you'd best not act rashly, or it's uncertain whether you'll be able to leave alive!"

"Since that's the case, I won't keep you company!"

Manager Li sneered, then his figure abruptly turned, preparing to leave.

Grand Tutor Wen frowned upon seeing this but did not make a move to stop him.

Manager Li was an Earth Venerable expert, not someone he could defeat. It only made him curious why Manager Li had gone to such lengths.

Meanwhile, inside the camp, Bai Hu was drinking wine, feeling a bit tipsy, fantasizing about what it would be like to be a future emperor.

"Young Master, it seems someone has trespassed into the camp!"

Qing Long said. "But Grand Tutor Wen chased them away!"

"Who is so bold?"

Bai Hu said coldly. "To dare to trespass into the camp!"

"Manager Li!"

Qing Long narrowed his eyes, looking somewhat surprised. Under normal circumstances, Manager Li shouldn't have come alone.

"No, why would Manager Li break into the camp alone?" Bai Hu suddenly stood up, a sense of crisis emerging.

"Naturally, it's for you!"

A cold voice sounded. Lu Fan entered, his eyes narrowed as he fixed his gaze on Bai Hu.

"It's you! You actually dare to trespass into the camp!"

Bai Hu stumbled back, filled with fear. He knew that Lu Fan was no longer the same as before. If Lu Fan were to make a move against him, he would have no power to resist.

"What is there to fear?"

Lu Fan said coldly. "The Eight Prince's Mansion has rebelled, and I have come to execute the traitor. Is that reason enough!"

"You dare to harm my Young Master!"

Qing Long's expression changed, and he struck Lu Fan with his palm, intending to force him out of the camp.

Unfortunately, Lu Fan's combat strength had reached an extremely high level. Qing Long was like an ant before him. In just a moment, Lu Fan sent him flying, rendering him instantly unable to resist.

Having done this, Lu Fan walked step by step towards Bai Hu, saying coldly, "With just you, you still wish to control the Bailong Dynasty!"

"You can't kill me!"

Bai Hu's face turned ashen. "If anything happens to me, the many experts of the Jiutian Dynasty will never let you go!"

"You are too naive."

Lu Fan shook his head. "Before the Jiutian Dynasty, you are merely a pawn. If you die, you die!"

Bai Hu trembled, feeling a sense of despair within. Just as Lu Fan had said, he was merely a pawn, and the Jiutian Dynasty wouldn't care about his death.

"As long as you spare me, I am willing to defect!"

Bai Hu spoke again, his tone earnest. With his life in Lu Fan's hands, he naturally dared not be arrogant.

"That might not be possible!"

Lu Fan said coldly. "The Bailong Dynasty's experts have suffered countless casualties, all due to the rebellion of the Eight Prince's Mansion. It is too late to defect now!"

"Lu, don't push your luck!"

Bai Hu's voice turned cold, his tone rising several octaves. He naturally wanted to alert the guards outside. As long as Grand Tutor Wen and the others arrived, he would be safe.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

Lu Fan said coldly. "The surroundings are all sealed. Before entering, I made all the necessary arrangements!"

Bai Hu was instantly filled with despair. He could never have imagined that his end would be like this.

After killing Bai Hu, Lu Fan looked at Qing Long. "You are also from the Bailong Dynasty. Why are you serving the Jiutian Dynasty!"

With that, Lu Fan carried Bai Hu's head and arrived outside the camp.