Looking at how Xiao Chen had already recovered from his injuries in the blink of an eye, Xiang Mo's expression turned even more gloomy and frightening. According to Xiao Chen's method of exchanging injuries for injuries, he knew that his body wouldn't be able to hold on for long if this went on. Furthermore, Xiao Chen seemed to have sufficient medicinal herbs to treat his injuries, and wanted to fight a battle of attrition with him.
Xiang Mo had never encountered such a sullen battle in the past hundred years. As the Great Elder of the Treasure Elephant Tribe, he had never been able to cleanly cut off his opponent's head. But now, he was actually being suppressed by an unknown Patriarch of a small tribe. Could it be that he had been staying in the Treasure Elephant Tribe for too long that he couldn't keep up with the ways of the world?
If his skills were inferior, the old man wouldn't have felt so sullen. His strength was clearly far above Xiao Chen's, but this monstrous genius was actually able to fight on equal footing with him despite being one realm lower than him. What was even more hateful was that this Xiao Chen was relying on healing herbs that he had obtained from god knows where, and was actually fighting him with his life on the line, pestering and exhausting the old man's strength.
On the other hand, as the Great Elder of the famous Treasure Elephant Tribe in Giant-Stone Valley, he had actually fallen into a situation where he was short of resources and couldn't take out any effective healing herbs. Instead, he was being outdone by a country bumpkin from a remote region. This was simply a fantasy story. At this moment, Xiang Mo felt that today's battle had completely overturned his hundred years of understanding. Since when could a remote country bumpkin compete with a safe tribe in terms of resources?
And this remote country bumpkin, despite being the Patriarch of a low rank tribe, had no resources to speak of in this remote region. He was actually outdone by a country bumpkin of the Treasure Elephant Tribe. Moreover, he seemed to have an innumerable number of healing herbs in his possession, and didn't know how to cherish them at all.
"Humph!"
Xiang Mo swallowed the remaining Blood Ginseng in his bosom and snorted. This Blood Ginseng was the only healing herb he had on him. It wasn't that Xiang Mo was poor, as the Great Elder of the Bao Xiang Tribe, he even had a thousand years old Blood Ginseng in his collection. It was just that he didn't carry it with him. Even other warriors wouldn't carry a thousand years old Blood Ginseng around unless there was a special reason. A thousand years old Blood Ginseng had already developed a trace of spirituality, and would disappear without a trace if one wasn't careful.
Xiang Mo, who was originally in charge of the Treasure Elephant Tribe, had learned from the Kui Shui Tribe's Young Patriarch, Kui Xue, that a Middle Rank Yuan Stone Vein had been discovered in the Black Cloud Mountain region. He was instantly blinded by the undisguised benefits, and couldn't care less about anything else. He didn't even inform the Treasure Elephant Tribe's Patriarch about this matter, and hurriedly rushed to the Black Cloud Mountain region, fearing that this great opportunity would be taken by someone else.
In his opinion, this region was just a barren wasteland, lacking in resources. No matter how many warriors lived in this region, it wasn't worth mentioning. Not to mention the famous Treasure Elephant Tribe, even with his Late Blood Refining Realm strength, he was an invincible existence in this region.
He simply didn't put the warriors in this region in his eyes, not to mention preparing medicinal herbs for his journey. Even if he needed them, as long as he opened his mouth, those small tribes would scramble to deliver them to him. Unfortunately, he had unexpectedly run into a freak like Xiao Chen. At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly regret being so arrogant.
Thinking of this, the old man's hatred for Xiao Chen deepened. As the Great Elder of the Treasure Elephant Tribe, with such a distinguished status, even if he went to a Middle Rank Iron Hoof Tribe, he would be treated with great courtesy. However, he had run into a Great Elder like Xiao Chen, who would stop at nothing and not show the slightest bit of respect for his Treasure Elephant Tribe. Moreover, he was also helpless against Xiao Chen.
He didn't want to give up on the Yuan Stone lode that was so close at hand. Although he was already a Late Blood Refining Realm warrior, he was already more than one hundred and sixty years old. His body had long since lost its vitality. If he didn't have some special fortuitous encounter, the Late Blood Refining Realm would be his limit.
When he learned that a Middle Rank Yuan Stone lode had been discovered here, and it was an unknown one at that, his originally silent heart once again became active. With the help of this Yuan Stone lode's huge amount of Yuan Stone resources, he now had the hope of making a breakthrough. Therefore, he had come here alone. Even the Treasure Elephant Tribe's Patriarch hadn't informed him of this, presumably because he wanted to monopolize this Yuan Stone lode.
As for the Kuishui Tribe, in Xiang Mo's mind, it was just a vassal of the Treasure Elephant Tribe. Even if it hadn't been destroyed by Xiao Chen, he would have mercilessly eliminated it in order to cover up the secret of this Yuan Stone lode. There were more than a hundred vassal tribes like this in the Treasure Elephant Tribe, and one more wouldn't make a difference.
Every man for himself, heaven and earth destroy him. This was Xiang Mo's experience after roaming the Great Wilderness for hundreds of years. It was because of his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, and his unscrupulous methods to achieve his goals, that he had risen from an ordinary clansman of the Treasure Elephant Tribe to the position he had today.
How could the old man not understand the meaning behind Xiao Chen's words? Perhaps I'm weaker than you, but we're evenly matched, and neither of us can do anything to the other in a short period of time. However, I have plenty of healing medicines, and I'll exhaust you to death. This is a blatant plot!
"Haha, old geezer, do you want me to reward you with a few healing herbs? The dignified Treasure Elephant Tribe's Grand Elder doesn't even have healing herbs when he's out? Isn't this too shabby? Could it be that the Treasure Elephant Tribe has declined to such an extent that even the Elders don't have enough healing herbs?"
Xiao Chen paid no attention to Xiang Mo's livid expression, and he mocked him once more.
Even if the old man had guessed his intentions, he had no other choice but to retreat or fight to the death. Xiang Mo believed that a sly old fox like him would definitely make a favorable decision. The old man hadn't made a decision yet, and it was only because he hadn't touched the bottom line of his heart. He didn't believe that this old geezer wasn't afraid of death.
Xiao Chen's mocking words caused the Gu Yuan Tribe's soldiers to burst into laughter. The old man had never encountered such mockery before. He flew into a rage and said, "Damn it!
How dare you humiliate this old man and my Treasure Elephant Tribe! All of you must die!
Not only you, even the old and young of the entire tribe must die! The dignity of my Treasure Elephant Tribe, which has existed for three thousand years, cannot be violated! "
"Brat, I don't believe that you have a lot of healing herbs. Tsk tsk, every medicine is 30% poisonous. Even if you can temporarily suppress your injuries, this old man will see how long you can do so. When that time comes, it will be your death!"
The old man's voice was like thunder. He raised the saber in his hand and created a saber light that was several meters long. He chopped down at Xiao Chen from high up in the sky. The air was instantly shattered at this moment. A terrifying Battle Qi surged towards Xiao Chen, causing the space around Xiao Chen to freeze for a moment.