“So many people!” No wonder why those young cultivators from Sun Moon could enter Endless Land.

　　It looked like the outer regions have truly changed. These people gathered right outside Bronze Cauldron without caution, seemingly waiting for something.

　　The night curtain dropped down and there were lamps and torches everywhere.

　　These cultivators erected tents and bonfires. Some began cultivating in waiting with their spirit stones and activated meridians; a faint glow appeared around them.

　　Some sat around the fire and grilled some meat while drinking wine, seemingly discussing something.

　　Feiyun turned his attention to a group near a cliff. On top of their big fire was a piece of wood more than one meter wide so the flame was quite strong.

　　They wore strange outfits. One had a saber scar on his face, straight down where an eye used to be. A golden serpent coiled around his waist. He had an aggressive and intimidating aura.

　　Their weapons were big and crude, such as a big woodchopper, a wolf’s fang mace, a hammer as big as a grinder.

　　They drank and cursed in a jovial manner. Everyone else stayed far away from them, perhaps out of disdain. All in all, this wasn’t the crowd to mingle with.

　　“Second Boss, look at that woman over there, so s.e.xy!” Wu Jiu held a broiled golden wing and chomped down while staring at Long Qingyang sitting on her jade seat over yonder. Oil and fat streamed down his hands. He didn’t mind wiping them off with his ragged sleeves.

　　Next to him was a short and muscular man - black in complexion, big eyes, and a full beard. He slapped Wu Jin in response: “You’re hopeless. If you like her, then go talk to her!”

　　This person looking like a gorilla was the second boss of Huang Feng Ridge.

　　“I’m… I’m just looking.” Wu Jiu angrily said while still staring at Long Qingyang.

　　Qingyang seemed to have noticed his fiery gaze and turned her head to smile back at him. Her eyes rippled like the autumn waves.

　　“Bam!” Wu Jiu dropped the big wing down on the ground and became frozen.

　　“Boom!” Second Boss slapped him again, causing the poor guy to fall headfirst into a boulder.

　　“You’re hopeless.” The boss added.

　　He then glanced towards that enchanting woman and twitched in shock. He quickly averted his gaze before lowering his voice: “Our target is Feng Feiyun this time. This is an order from the First Boss, we can’t make any mistakes because of one woman.”

　　They were bandits from Huang Feng and have traveled more than 100,000 miles from the border of Grand Southern to Endless Land.

　　“Don’t worry, everyone is here now, Feng Feiyun will join too. I’ll take care of him then and he’ll obediently return with us.” A woman wearing leather shorts patted her thigh and proudly declared. [1]

　　She looked around thirty years old and was known as the Shyflower Thirteenth Lady. She looked quite mature and her legs looked supple and soft. However, her banditry temperament was a turn-off. She had joined this group three years ago and became their Fourth Boss. 

　　The bandits exploded with waves of laughter in response.

　　“Feng Feiyun is undoubtedly a s.e.xual deviant but he’s also very picky. If Fourth Boss were two hundred years younger, then maybe he’ll fall for your honey trap, but now…” One of them sneered.

　　“Boom!” Shyflower smashed this bandit flying into the cliff. It took him a while before crawling back. He learned his lesson and sat on the ground, no longer daring to smile. The other bandits shut their mouth as well.

　　“First Boss has been reclusive for so long until now because of Feng Feiyun. Second Boss, don’t you think Feng Feiyun is his illegitimate son?” One of them eventually spoke again.

　　“Small chance of this being too but they are definitely related. Third Brother told me that First Boss came out the last time Feiyun was at our place. He then gave the Firebird Sword to Third Brother so that he could give it to Feiyun later.”

　　The First Boss of Huang Feng was very mysterious and rarely showed himself. Only the Second and Third Boss have seen him several times. The others didn’t even know what he looked like, only that he was a super master.

　　Feiyun was spying on their conversation from a distance. His eyes flashed with elucidation first before doubts.

　　‘So that sword came from the First Boss? Then is this mysterious First Boss the legendary demonic man?’ He wondered.

　　Hongyan left him a letter before dying. It mentioned that the demonic man was the one who told her the secrets of the five garments. He was the one who gave her the Firebird Gown too.

　　‘Looks like I’m related in one way or another to this demonic man.’ He wanted to get more information about First Boss.