Chapter 334: Chapter 333

A man with a bag over his head was being dragged through a narrow corridor. On the sides, there were steel doors with malnourished prisoners peeking out. Barely anyone was even looking through the small openings in the door, the will to live had long faded from their eyes.

The man was being dragged by two soldiers, their faces somewhat covered by pointy helmets. Both of them arrived at the end of this prison in a certain room.

“Senior, we have brought him over as you instructed…”

One of the men spoke out while he and his partner threw the passed-out person onto the floor.

“Good, is he still unconscious?”

“Yes senior.”

The old man with a red beard nodded while moving closer. In his hand, there was a sword and it looked like he was about to use it.

“I don’t know who you are, but for the prosperity of my White Tiger Clan you have to disappear.”

The man said in a monotone way while plunging his sword into the man’s chest. The man that the sword went through twitched slightly before he could feel the life leave his body.

“Hm…?”

This White Tiger Clan elder noticed that something was off. The way his sword went into the man’s body was strange. He saw him fight during the event, someone that was on the brink of the Martial Master realm should not be this soft.

He quickly sliced open the sack that was covering this man’s face. The first thing he noticed was the lack of white hair that the man at the arena was known for.

“What… isn’t this…”

The face that this now dead body had was something he recognized, it belonged to one of the guards that brought it in. The man quickly looked to the guards but only spotted one of them.

“Not showing any remorse…”

Before he could react a person grabbed him from behind. This person had a hellishly strong grip and put him in a chokehold almost instantly.

“I wanted to give you the benefit of the doubt, but you killed him instantly…”

An unfamiliar voice and a strength that went above anyone that should have been staying in this prison.

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“Who are you? Do you really want to make enemies of the White Tiger Clan?”

The old man could feel the grip on his neck getting harder. He tried to activate his own Martial Master cultivation level that was at the late stage. Even when he did, he could not make the man budge the slightest.

“Enemies? Think we are long past that point…”

“Guhh...N-nooo...y-you…”

A peculiar crunching sound could be heard by the second ‘guardsman’ in this room. The strong senior before him stopped his struggles and his hands started flopping around without any strength in them.

The man that had killed this elder let go and removed his helmet. His appearance was the spitting image of the dead guard on the floor but soon it started to shift into this old man’s.

“I guess we will have to do it this way...”

Zhang Dong spoke out while now having the appearance of this White Tiger Elder. While going through the dead man’s clothes he thought to a few minutes before.

He had absorbed all of the slave collars that were in the room, this was enough to push his body refining into the silver body stage. The silver body put him on equal footing with a foundation establishment cultivator.

In these lands, a Martial Grandmaster would at most reach the power level of a foundation establishment cultivator at the great circle. This was also probably the level of the patriarch of this clan. He wasn’t that sure but it would align with how the smaller clans in his world worked.

A Martial Saint was equal to a core formation practitioner and the step into that realm would be a big bottleneck. This Clan was on the lower end of the totem pole. Thus he assumed that the enemy he would be going up against was a late stage Martial Grandmaster.

His plans weren’t to fight it out with the whole clan. They could have magical items that boosted their levels, maybe more of those beasts. It was nice to absorb all that electric energy but he could not fight a whole army, at least not yet.

Zhang Dong removed the old man’s clothes and put them on. Luckily he was wearing the more baggy robes which allowed him to fit his larger frame into them. The technique he was using only allowed him to shift his face for now.

Due to his low cultivation level, shifting his body shape was impossible. He was a bit taller than the man he replaced as well as packed on more meat. The baggy robe hid this fact slightly so he hoped he would be able to make his escape.

The man had a spatial ring with him, in it, he spotted something similar to spirit stones. Some weapons, other robes, pills, cultivation materials, and even some scriptures and manuscripts. He would need to examine them later as for now he only needed the sword that the man was using.

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