After a moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared again on the golden slope.
"Boss, where are we going next?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts and he asked in a deep voice.
"Where to go?"
"Don't the people of the Tianniu tribe like to take advantage of others' misfortune?"
"Then I'll give him a blow!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Pull the fire under the cauldron?"
"Boss, what does it mean to draw fire from under the cauldron?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's brows couldn't help but frown, and the puzzled look on his face became a little heavier.
"Taking fire under the cauldron means that we secretly hollow out the Tianniu Clan!"
"Boss, am I right?"
Suddenly, a furry figure jumped out of Mo Wentian's arms.
He stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with a twinkle in his eye.
"Huantian is right, that's pretty much what he means!"
"The Longhorn Clan was unkind to us first, so let's not be unjust to us!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his deep voice was so cold that it made people feel chilly.
"Boss, do you mean that you want to secretly conquer all the Tianniu Clan's cities?"
"When the time comes to fight against the Tianniu tribe, they will realize that all their strength actually belongs to us?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao was slightly stunned. When he came back to his senses, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had suddenly realized something.
"Little Jiao, there is nothing wrong with what you said!"
"That's it!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he said with a slight grin.
"Boss, what are you going to do next?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao nodded in agreement.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, a glint flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.
"No need to ask, then of course we are going to empty out the Tianniu Clan's city!"
"This Jincheng has been conquered. The next step is of course to conquer the city ranked 49th!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and he said coldly.
"Boss, what is the city ranked 49th?"
"Do we need to be the first to know about the situation in this city?"
At this moment, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter what the city is that is ranked 49th!"
"We are all going to subdue him. As for the situation in this city, it has been less than two months since the Dragon Tower to the Sky was born. We don't have time to understand it!"
"We will go directly to this city. Once we go there, we will naturally understand the situation in this city!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Walk!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout.
The figure flashed and headed directly towards the 49th ranked city of the Tianniu Clan.
Xiaojiao and Huantian also quickly followed.
An hour later, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of a city.
As soon as he arrived in front of the city, Mo Wentian felt an extremely rich spiritual energy rushing toward his face.
This spiritual energy is much richer than that of Jincheng, which ranks fifty among the Tianniu tribe.
"The cities at the top of the rankings have many times more spiritual energy than the cities behind them. It seems that there must be a lot of cultivation resources in Juan City!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.
"Boss, this is the 49th-ranked city of the Tianniu Clan, Juancheng?"
Xiaojiao looked at the shining golden plaque hanging at the top of the city gate and asked with curiosity on his face.
"Yes, this is Juancheng!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said with an indifferent expression.
"Boss, the gap between Juancheng and Jincheng is so huge!"
At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.
"Why is there such a big gap?"
"I feel like this Juancheng is nothing special, and the cultivation of these disciples is generally only at the mid-to-late stage of the Heavenly King!"
"Compared to Jincheng, the spiritual energy is just a little richer!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Xiaojiao obviously disapproved, and his figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's other shoulder.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the light in his eyes flickered and he said in a deep voice.
"If there is any gap, you can tell if you go in and take a look!"
"Walk!"
Seeing that the dragon and the demon were about to argue again, Mo Wentian shook his head.
The next moment, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a slight grin.
"Boss is right. Go in and take a look and you will know who is right!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian stopped arguing instantly.
Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked directly into the city.
However, as soon as they arrived at the city gate and before they could enter, four extremely strong figures surrounded Mo Wentian and others.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Boy, is this your first time in Juancheng?"
"This Juancheng has the rules of Juancheng. If you want to enter Juancheng, you must pay the entrance fee first!"
The next moment, one after another extremely arrogant voices came, and behind the four extremely strong men, an even stronger young man came out.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the young man's face was full of disdain.
"Boss, let me take action to deal with these bastards!"
"You have to pay the city fee when entering the city. How arrogant!"
At this moment, the cold light in Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly surged.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.
At this moment, the murderous aura in Xiao Jiao's body was terrifying.
"etc!"
"Xiaojiao, the situation in Juancheng has not been clarified yet!"
“It’s not too late to check the situation first before taking action!”
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he shouted coldly.
The young man in front of him could not reach the peak level of a Heavenly King. With such a level of cultivation, Mo Wentian could easily crush a large group of people to death.
He didn't kill the young man, not because he was afraid of him, but because he didn't understand the situation in Juancheng and didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's expression dimmed instantly.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Boy, this is the nephew of our Lord Juancheng City Lord, Master Yuan. Master Yuan asked you to pay the city fee. You'd better hand it over honestly, otherwise, you won't be able to leave today!"
Suddenly, seeing Mo Wentian ignoring them, a man among the four took a step forward.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a fierce look on his face.