89: What are you doing here, kid?

The human reinforcements finally arrived at this moment!

A terrifying surge of energy descended, directly striking the Demon Spider!

The powerful force instantly sent it flying!

A tall figure descended into the field, radiating the terrifying aura of the Seventh Rank!

Martial Arts Academy Instructor, Mo Ming!

Seeing him, Fang Bai immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

With Teacher Mo's appearance, the Demonic Beasts in the field were just a bunch of small fry.

Not only Mo Ming, but Shadow Pavilion and Dark Gate also had a Sixth Rank expert leading the reinforcements, immediately suppressing the Demonic Beasts with their aura!

Mo Ming glanced at the tragic scene in the field, then his gaze fixed on Fang Bai. He said in surprise, "Why are you here, kid?"

Fang Bai grinned, "Of course, it is our bounden duty to protect humanity and resist the Demonic Beasts!"

"..."

Mo Ming's expression was strange. Why did it feel odd hearing those words come from Fang Bai's mouth?

However, he didn't dwell on it. He turned to look at the Sixth Rank Demon Spider, a cruel smile spreading across his lips: "Leave the strongest one to me. You guys can deal with the cannon fodder."

After speaking, he immediately charged towards the Demon Spider!

The Sixth Rank expert from Shadow Pavilion twitched his mouth: "Is he always this boastful?"

The Sixth Rank expert from Dark Gate sighed, "The key is that he really is awesome!"

With Seventh Rank cultivation, how could he not be awesome?

The others didn't delay either, quickly rushing into the battlefield and beginning a ruthless slaughter!

Led by two Sixth Rank experts, the Demonic Beasts had no power to resist!

Fang Bai's figure also moved through the field, harvesting Demonic Beasts!

With these people arriving, the battle was practically over. He had to work hard and kill a few more.

"Huh? This kid reached the Fourth Rank?"

Mo Ming, who was fighting the Demon Spider, even had the leisure to watch the battle. When he noticed Fang Bai's strength, he was stunned.

Is that still Fang Bai?

Fourth Rank? Second Year Student?

Holy crap?

He was only at the Second Rank not long ago. Did he take drugs?

"Roar!"

Seeing that this human was treating it like a dog on a leash, the Demon Spider immediately flew into a rage, its two foreleg Spider Spears stabbing wildly at Mo Ming!

The latter casually dodged, suddenly finding it boring. He then calmly extended two fingers and pinched the tip of the Spider Spear.

"I don't have time to play with you anymore."

Crack!

As Mo Ming frantically channeled his Alien Energy, a terrifying power traveled along the Spider Spear into the Demon Spider's body, destroying everything within it!

Subsequently, the Demon Spider's body split open, dark blood flowed everywhere, and it instantly lost all signs of life.

Dead!

The gap between the Sixth Rank and the Seventh Rank is just too vast!

The great battle finally concluded within half an hour, ending with a great victory for humanity.

However, this battle also caused heavy casualties!

Of the hundred or so people led by Zhao Ji alone, more than half were killed in action!

And Zhao Ji, a Fifth-Rank Martial Artist, along with Xue Tie and other Four-Star Demon Slaying Generals, were also killed in action!

This was undoubtedly a huge loss for the Demon Slaying Army.

Mo Ming and the others gathered, expressing regret over the Demon Slaying Army's casualties.

"It's thanks to you all for buying us time this time. Otherwise, the casualties might have been even greater."

The Sixth Rank expert from Shadow Pavilion looked at the Demon Slaying Army members with complicated eyes.

The Demon Slaying Army members were covered in exhaustion. Their eyes lacked their usual sharpness; clearly, the deaths of Zhao Ji and the others had greatly affected them.

"I propose that the Demon Slaying Army takes seventy percent of the spoils collected this time."

"Seconded."

"I have no objection."

Mo Ming suddenly looked at Fang Bai in the crowd and said, "Why are you standing in the back? Come out and walk a couple of steps."

Everyone's gaze fell upon Fang Bai.

Fang Bai was speechless. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, then slip away unnoticed, but he didn't expect Old Mo to be so annoying.

Having no choice, he walked out.

"Old Mo, you know him?"

The Sixth Rank expert from Shadow Pavilion asked curiously.

Mo Ming smiled slightly, "My student."

Hearing this, everyone was a little surprised.

They had noticed Fang Bai during the recent battle. His performance was quite astonishing, making it hard to believe he was still a student.

"Your student? Since when did your student reach the Fourth Rank?"

The Sixth Rank expert said in shock.

Mo Ming glanced at Fang Bai.

I damn well want to know too!

But he still said with a proud expression, "That's normal. After all, he's a student I personally mentored. Good talent is just basic functionality."

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Fang Bai chuckled, "What a coincidence, Old Mo!"

Mo Ming said exasperatedly, "How did you get involved in this kind of war, kid?"

In his opinion, even if Fang Bai was at the Second Rank, he wasn't qualified to participate in a battle of this level—the mortality rate was too high!

Fang Bai shrugged, "I was just passing by, and I helped out when I saw injustice."

A Four-Star Demon Slaying General suddenly spoke up, "This young man's performance was outstanding. He even killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Beast..."

"Wait? What did you say? No, Buddy!"

Mo Ming and the others instantly froze.

Huh? Fifth Rank? Killed? Fang Bai?

They could understand the words individually, but strung together, they made no sense?

"Low health! Low health! It was just luck. That brute was already dying; I just finished it off."

Fang Bai quickly explained.

Seriously, Big Brother, can you be a bit more rigorous when you speak? How did you become a Demon Slaying General? I suggest the organization thoroughly investigate!

Mo Ming glanced at Fang Bai and said, "After this is over, you write me a ten-thousand-word report, kid."

"What? Senior, who are you? Do I know you?"

Fang Bai immediately started playing dumb.

This comical scene immediately made everyone laugh.

"Haha! Now I believe he's your student, Old Mo. Damn, being a Mischievous Rascal must be genetic."

"Exactly, I feel like I'm seeing Old Mo when he was young."

"Back then, he was even hung up by a senior outside the dorm entrance..."

Mo Ming: "..."

Humans were professional when it came to collecting spoils of war; they didn't even spare the blood of the Demonic Beasts. Soon, the battlefield was left with only ruins, and all the corpses were cleared away.

Fang Bai suddenly approached Mo Ming and asked curiously, "Teacher Mo, what is the situation like in the Demon Capital now?"

Mo Ming said calmly, "It's temporarily stabilized. The Demonic Beasts in the center of the Demon Capital have been mostly cleared out, but many have fled to the Border City, and specialized troops have been sent to hunt them down."

Hearing this, Fang Bai immediately looked a bit disappointed: "That fast?"

"???"

Mo Ming looked at him in surprise: "Wait, why do you look regretful?"

Big Brother, you're not an Evil Cultivator, are you?

Fang Bai shrugged and said, "I wanted to kill a few more Demonic Beasts."

Mo Ming shook his head and smiled, "You kid, you really aren't afraid of death, are you? Oh right, although most of the Alien Spaces have been controlled, the S-Rank Alien Space still exists. Do you want to go check it out?"

Fang Bai shook his head like a rattle-drum: "Forget it, Forget it, I'm afraid of death!"

S-Rank Alien Space? Could a small fry like him survive a day inside?