ugh I hadn't exerted my full strength to push you away, your warrior power wasn't smashed by me. Your warrior power is really intriguing."

One hundred and eight warrior reservoirs…Fanta Kunge looked at his palms eagerly, wondering how mighty he would be if the entirety of his one hundred and eight warrior reservoirs were activated. Flame Bear Bloodline Warrior? Hoa.r.s.e Tee?

Qian Jin laughed and galloped onto the horse. As he had learned a fighting technique procured in Enlak's Warrior Energy House, he had a thorough understanding of the extraordinariness of such techniques. So the Gold Essence Warrior Power Training Scroll acclaimed to be a Divine Warrior Power Training Scroll was due to its equal power. He then made up his mind to find a hotel in the nearest city to rest and enter the endless world.

It was unusual for such a small village to have gathered so many top talents of their respective fields. Qian Jin had the feeling that Blake and his fellows expected him to complete some mission which he was not sure of.

Qian Jin whipped the horse harder to run faster, feeling obliged to do something for Blake and his fellows as everything he had acquired now was because of them.

Riding on the horse, Fanta Kunge would cast a look at his palm every now and then and turn to Cech Flet. The two of them started training around the same time and at this point; one of them had reached their second awakening, and the other was practicing Gold EssenceWarrior Power Training Scroll; They were all promised a bright future.

As for Qian Jin, the ordinary warrior who hadn't awakened his bloodline power, it was clear that he had always been leading and carrying the team

So… Duren Burg frowned silently, as he had recognized that he had to fasten his steps, or else he would fall behind his friends. He knew that he had to design his own means of other awakenings and that he couldn't bet on the unknown abilities that would be given to him by natural awakening.

Spreading out on horseback, Fanta Kunge grabbed his bronze saber firmly. Being the weakest among this group of four, he was sure that everyone else was more aware of the surroundings than him, thus it was better for him to give up watching out the surroundings and concentrate on absorbing the golden essence of the metal to improve himself.

Racing forwards then taking a break.

Taking a break then heading out again.

The entire journey turned out to be dull and boring, and the destination, which was several thousand miles away, was getting closer.

Upon entering Qian Region, Qian Jin had taken off much of his clothes, since the south was much hotter than the north.

Winding through numerous cities in QianRegion, they saw a large open city without defense wall towering in front of them.

Cities without rampart. There were in total four cities of this type in the Zence Empire, the first one being the Holy Capital where Emperor Zence Dragon resided years ago.

[A country, whose capital city was being besieged by rebels had already lost the honor and trust of its people. In this case, it deserved to be destroyed. For what reason would there be a rampart wall?]

As remarked by Emperor Zence Dragon, the Holy Capital henceforth became a city without rampart wall throughout history.

[The n.o.ble Elf-king Bloodline Warriors don't need any rampart wall to s.h.i.+eld its territory.]

During the time the Qian City needed expansion, Qian Wuyang, the ultimate bloodline awakening warrior, declared the above manifestation and dismantled the existing rampart wall. Since that time the city started growing larger and larger without a rampart wall.

There was only one city without a rampart wall in Qian Region, Qian City.

Duren Burg turned to Qian Jin and saw a complicated look from this man who never displayed nervousness. It was difficult to say whether this was a look of nervousness, or excitement, or something else.

"Qian City…Qian City…" Qian Jin stopped riding, leaned on horseback and looked at the large city from afar. After taking a breath of the nostalgic air, he pinched his legs around the horse's ribs, by which the horse uttered a long growl and sprinted like lightning.

The absence of rampart wall didn't mean that it would not be s.h.i.+elded by soldiers. On the border of each main road in the city, there stood several guarding soldiers.

The guards at the gate of Yulee City were even more finely-equipped compared to those of the Oakland City, the high spirits of whom could be immediately sensed by anyone who cast a look at them.

However, when compared with the soldiers by the main roads of Qian City, those of Yulee City seemed poor in comparison. You could say the daunting appearance of Yulee's soldiers was fabricated while the pride of Qian City was generated from the souls.

This sense of pride given out from the bosom was enough to make the soldiers of Yulee City bow in shame.

Several soldiers guarding both sides of the street saw Qian Jin and didn't move to exam him. They just stood motionless and watched people going to and from.

Qian City, where the ultimate bloodline family dwelled in, was one of the cities with the lowest crime rate in the Zence Empire. No normal people other than the evil warriors and sinister mages would come to the Qian Family's territory to ask for an end.

Qian Jin rode slowly on Qian City's streets and observed the surroundings. Just within the past several years when he was away, this city had expanded a lot.

A life of security and prosperity was desired by the ordinary residents of Humans, Demons, and Barbarians.

A city that boasted security and prosperity and with a low crime rate was largely attractive to emigrants so long as you didn't get on the wrong side of the most influential family and maintained justice among each other.

In Qian City, as long as you didn't irritate the Qian Family and injure their interests, and transfer part of the profits in every sector that Qian Family got involved, the so-called fairness would continue.

Walking on the main roads, Qian Jin found that as his stance had been s.h.i.+fting, and many of his ideas had changed during the past several years

In the past when he was still a descendant of Qian Family, he thought that the entire urban prosperity was credited to Qian Family and it was normal for Qian Family to treat other forces at Qian Region with fairness.

But now, walking on the way to Qian Family again, Qian Jin slightly shook his head as he finally realized that Qian City was a city without justice. Why should the commercial products painstakingly developed by others and the newly-worked commodities be shared with Qian Family?

Why could the Qian Family monopolize many industries, leaving no room for the rest of the citizens?

Qian Family sheltered the whole Qian City? Why didn't people say Qian Family was fed and enriched by all the residents?

Fairness? As a family that treated its own members unfairly, how could it show justice to outsiders? Once its members failed in the bloodline power awakening, the honor of being buried in the ancestral graves would even be taken away doesn't matter how hard they might try to work.