Although he promised Ye Fan, Bai Hu was still worried. Although Xing Tian's cultivation level was comparable to that of the female demon, his combat power was not even a fraction higher than that of the female demon.
If Di Jiang hadn't been unable to escape in Guangming Pavilion, how could he have made Xing Tian so arrogant?
Bai Hu thought angrily.
"Brother Ye, although I believe you, Xing Tian cannot be underestimated, so you'd better be careful."
Ye Fan smiled at Bai Hu.
"I'm sorry, Lord Baihu, to spread the word that I took the black fort to Lingshan Island."
Lingshan Island is a remote island not far from the Baihu border.
"No, no!"
Bai Hu shook his head.
"How could I let you face that kind of guy alone."
Ye Fan looked at him seriously.
"Sir Baihu, you also said that Xingtian's strength should not be underestimated. If he is allowed to come to the border of Baihu, the two of us can protect ourselves, but what about these monks?"
Bai Hu was silent. What Ye Fan said did make sense. If the fight broke out and the fish pond was affected, with the strength of these monks, there would definitely be a lot of casualties.
"Then I'll go with you!"
Bai Hu changed his mind, but still didn't plan to let Ye Fan go to Lingshan Island alone to deal with Xing Tian.
Ye Fan shook his head and said to Bai Hu.
"You still need to guard the White Tiger border. If you and I leave, what happens to the border at this time... none of us can bear the consequences."
On the one hand, Bai Hu was worried about Ye Fan, and on the other hand, he was worried about Bai Hu's border. Things on both sides were contradictory, making him pat his head irritably.
"Then let me make an agreement like this. I will take the fort to Lingshan Island, and you will spread the news and set it up at the Baihu border."
Ye Fan made his own decision. Although Bai Hu wanted to say something else, he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
After all, he couldn't think of a better solution.
Bai Hu looked at Ye Fan speechlessly.
"Then...you should be more careful..."
Ye Fan gave Bai Hu a "don't worry" look, and left with the black fort. When he left, Bai Hu also started to spread the news that Ye Fan took the black fort to Lingshan Island.
Just as Xing Tian arrived at the White Tiger border with a silly old man, he heard about Ye Fan leaving with the black fort.
"His grandma has legs. Aren't you kidding me!"
Xing Qiang said anxiously.
"The sound transmission stone is broken and we can't contact the female demon. Now we can't tell whether these rumors are true or false. It's really troublesome!"
Xing Tian cursed and the prosthetic head on his neck almost fell off.
When he went to the Illuminati, he disguised himself.
The clothes on his body are made of special materials. Although they look the same as ordinary clothes, they allow Xing Tian to see the outside scene through the clothes. He also specially wore high-collar clothes and hung them around his neck.
Got a fake head.
These things allow it to blend in among the Illuminati people without being discovered.
"No matter what, let's go to the White Tiger Border for a walk first."
Under Bai Hu's friendly arrangement, everyone at the White Tiger border was practicing outside today, and even the few surrendered servants and the captured female slaves were taken out.
When Xing Tian arrived, he saw the empty White Tiger Camp and felt disdainful.
"I didn't expect that the person we fight with on weekdays would be this kind of horse. During the drill, no one was in the camp, and he was not afraid that others would break his nest."