The thick clouds covered the entire sky, and the edges of the clouds were decorated with a circle of red and blue halos, which looked extremely charming.

Under the clouds, two black figures, one big and one small, were lying on a high roof.

In front of the ridge is a huge courtyard, with lights on each row of houses, and there are seven or eight entrances in front and back of the courtyard.

The two figures remained motionless and almost completely integrated into the darkness. Only the glittering eyes showed their identity as a warrior.

A cool night wind blew, and Arthur felt comfortable from his bones and the pain of burning during the day had long disappeared.

Since practicing "Danyang Refining God", Arthur has seemed to live in purgatory these days.

The Dou Qi skills on the mainland emphasize the progress of the gradual progress, introducing the Dou Qi between heaven and earth into the body through different meridians, and exhaling again except for a very small part of it in the dantian in the body. The Dou Qi tempers the body of the warrior during this cycle of inhalation.

However, "Danyang Refining God" took a different approach and used fierce means to introduce Dou Qi into the body, but refused to exhale Dou Qi easily, but instead urged it to flow and collide violently in the meridians of the body until it was exhausted.

The process of urging the Dou Qi into the Dantian and then spreading violently throughout the body is like spreading a ball of fire from the abdomen to all parts of the body. Moreover, the ball of fire cannot be seen or touched, and the severe pain from the inside out is extremely unbearable.

Every time Arthur urged "Danyang Refining God", it seemed like he committed suicide. He needed great courage. Every time he practiced, he was sweating from a large pool of people under him.

The benefits brought by huge pain are also huge. After only practicing for more than half a month, he could feel a thin Dou Qi flowing in his body. The general Xuan-level Dou Qi technique often only takes three months to produce a sensation of Qi in his body.

"I heard that you are practicing 'Danyang Refining God'?"

Arthur, immersed in the painful memories of cultivation, was suddenly stabbed hard, and the little Tony lying beside him. Compared with the initial intentional dislike, Tony's impression of Arthur has now changed greatly.

Arthur, who didn't know how to answer, just nodded as a response.

"Brother reminds you not to be deceived by Cairns and Randall. It is best to give up earlier. That thing is not for others to practice. Your pain is just beginning now, and the pain of being burned into the inside becomes more and more severe as you go."

"Do you also know about the 'Danyang Refining God'?" Arthur looked at Tony with confusion.

Tony smiled strangely, "You are not the first teenage mouse of Cairns and the others. The brothers who were bewitched by them back then either couldn't stand the pain and gave up voluntarily, or they exploded and died when they advanced. Although you are progressing rapidly now, you can't get into the general with this set of skills."

Arthur smiled bitterly, "It's too late for you to persuade me now. Since you have decided, I will continue even if I die!"

Tony was disappointed and curled his lips, "I didn't expect you to be a stubborn guy, no wonder those two guys fell in love with you." Then he stopped paying attention to Arthur.

But Arthur came up with him, "Tony, what are we doing next?"

Tony looked at Arthur in anger, "I really don't know why Cairns asked me to take you, the one who dragged you? You'll be here for a while, and I'll stab Tristi twice to avenge Hager and the others."

"Then what?"

"What then?"

"It's after you stabbed Tris?"

"Are you stupid in the orc camp?" Tony raised his hand and hit Arthur's head, "Do I still need to teach you this? Of course, it's just running!"

Arthur stared at Tony with his mouth slightly open and his idiot.

"What are you looking at? Don't you understand? Then you run slowly and let the blood-thorned person catch it. Don't blame your brother for not reminding you!"

Arthur suddenly said with some insight: "I finally understand why Commander Keynes asked me to follow you. It's not that I was stupid in the orc camp, but that you were too stupid!"

"What do you mean by boy?"

"If you go to assassinate Tris, the blood-stinger will definitely not give up. Both sides will definitely start a full war. If Captain Keynes wants to start a war with Blood-stinger now, what else can we do?"

Tony blinked his eyes, "You seem to make some sense." But then he frowned again, "It's a little difficult to avenge Hager and the others."

Arthur smirked slightly, "Do I have a way?"

"You have a way?" Tony stared at Arthur in confusion.

"Hmph." Arthur snorted disdainfully, "If you don't believe it, forget it, anyway, this task was handed over to you by the team leader, not by me."

Tony stabbed Arthur again, "Yeah, you're still trying to get some energy? Tell me quickly, I want to believe you, boy has many ideas!"

"I said yes, but I have a condition. When I help you avenge Hager and the others, you have to teach me some thieves' skills."

"If you really have a way to deal with these bastards, let alone the thief's ability, you can teach you my most proud 'Shadow Stealing' footwork."

"Do you keep your word?" Arthur's eyes suddenly flashed. He knew that although Tony's frontal combat power was not strong, his ability to wander on the battlefield was extremely strong, and he relied on this mid-grade footwork.

"When will your Tonyco keep your word?" Before Arthur could be happy, he immediately added, "But if you can't learn, don't blame me. You must know that thieves need talent, and I don't know who can do it if you want."

Arthur rolled his eyes, probably this was Tony's true thought.

"Since they are playing with the silence, we are playing with the silence too. The three mercenary groups in Huaores City, we have so much friction with the blood-thorned blood. We can't let the 'wild wolf fox' watch the fun?"

Tony looked at Arthur with his eyes slanted, "You want to create friction between 'blood thorn' and 'wild wolf fox'? I warn you that the leader of the wild wolf fox is a real old fox. Don't shoot yourself in the foot by yourself?"

"Don't worry, let's do this..." Arthur whispered in Tony's ear.

Tony looked at Arthur in surprise, "You are not a big man, how could you have so many tricks?"

A hint of undetectable pain flashed in Arthur's eyes, "The human slaves in the orc camp are facing death at any time. They have to rack their brains every day to try their best to survive, and even deceive their companions to please the orcs. Before you attacked the lion camp, there were fifty-seven human slaves like me, and I could survive not only because of luck."

Suffering makes people grow.
Chapter completed!