The black python, about to transform into a dragon, suddenly appeared above the territory.
This gave Xiao Mo a sense of urgency.
Xiao Mo understood that the black python's appearance was a direct result of his territory's fame and cohesion reaching a minor success.
The black python was likely a native intelligent creature of the Endless Abyss region.
Because of this, Xiao Mo knew that after the novice protection period, he would not only have to face monster tides.
He would likely also face attacks from local forces.
He had some worries in his heart, but after hearing Xian Qing'er's words, Xiao Mo gradually felt at ease.
Xian Qing'er and Xian Meng'er were both Xian clan warriors, and once they recovered their full strength, they would be above the Monarch tier.
They even had significant room for improvement.
That black python was merely a great boss that had just entered the tenth-tier King level.
Currently, Xian Qing'er was at the eighth-tier, low grade. If she could reach the tenth-tier in the next few days, then a mere black snake would be no threat.
Xian Meng'er also possessed the strength of a seventh-tier peak.
There were still four full days remaining until the end of the novice protection period.
It was enough for them to improve their strength to above the tenth-tier.
At that time, as long as Xian Meng'er and Xian Qing'er joined forces, let alone a King-level giant python that had just entered the tenth-tier and had not yet succeeded in its dragon transformation.
Even if it succeeded in its dragon transformation and entered the eleventh-tier, these two female Xian clan warriors would have the strength to fight it.
Coupled with the assistance of other Xian Mo battle soldiers.
What's more, there were still four days, enough for him to upgrade the troop buildings again and expand the scale of the Xian Mo battle team.
If he was lucky, he might even be able to reincarnate troops like Xian Qing'er again.
If that was the case, what else did he have to worry about?
However, even if he didn't worry, he still had to speed up the rate at which the Xian Mo battle team improved its strength!
...
After dinner, Xiao Mo, having washed up, entered his bedroom.
Lying on the bed, enjoying the massage from Xian Qing'er's soft jade hands, he browsed the messages in the [World Chat Channel].
The chat channel was as lively as usual, even though it was nighttime.
However, the topic of discussion tonight made many lords feel heavy-hearted.
It turned out that a lord with top-tier troops, who didn't believe in the warnings, felt his own strength was immense and wanted to progress faster than other lords.
So, he sent out his troops to hunt at night.
The result was, as expected.
The troops, which had taken five days to summon, with the strongest already at the sixth-tier, mid-grade, were completely annihilated because of the lord's decision.
In less than half an hour, this individual, who was originally an arrogant and powerful top-tier lord, became a pitiable solitary commander.
In fact, on the first day, there were lords who didn't believe the warnings and ran out, only to suffer a harsh reality.
Even though there were precedents, it couldn't stop people from becoming overconfident.
No matter what kind of world it was, there would always be some people who, due to excessive confidence, couldn't see themselves clearly.
Or they would take risks for the sake of being competitive.
This top-tier lord naturally wanted to surpass other lords through night hunting, and if he could even surpass Qian Mo, that would be even better.
This was the bloody lesson learned from being overly competitive and aiming too high.
Although it was a pity, no one would pity him.
After all, this was a place where the strong preyed on the weak, and it was also a place with rules.
If you didn't abide by the rules and caused trouble, you had to bear all the consequences yourself.
What was the use of regretting it afterwards?
Who told you that you couldn't recognize your own limitations?
Didn't you see that the revered Qian Mo, the acknowledged strongest lord, didn't dare to venture out at night?
What gave you the courage, you kind of person?
All in all.
Through this lesson, basically all the lords truly understood.
On the Primordial Continent, the night was truly dangerous. Unless it was absolutely necessary, do not leave your territory at night!
Furthermore, all lords' strength still needed to be improved, and they needed to seize the time to hunt monsters.
At the very least, they needed to completely clear out the monsters around their territory.
Otherwise, once the novice period ended and the protective shield disappeared, the lords' territories would be immediately exposed to these monsters.
At that time, before the monster tide arrived, they would have to endure the siege of these monsters.
Therefore, the right path now was to seize every available resource to quickly improve the strength of their troops and territories.
...
The night passed quickly.
As the eastern sky began to show the pale white of dawn, Xiao Mo woke up from his sleep.
Sitting up from the bed and clearing his head, the first thing he did was to directly open the [Myriad Races Trading Platform].
On the trading platform, the eight hundred and thirty units of food listed yesterday brought Su Chen an income of six thousand units of wood and two thousand six hundred forty units of stone.
All ten pieces of equipment were also traded.
The auction brought Xiao Mo an income of forty-eight thousand three hundred units of wood, twenty-six thousand four hundred units of stone, and one thousand units of iron essence.
Adding the previously stored resources, the wood and stone required to upgrade the territory were almost sufficient.
Now, only iron essence was missing!
However, with the resources Xiao Mo currently possessed, he was definitely the wealthiest among billions of lords.
It was worth noting that more than 80% of people had not yet upgraded to advanced territories.
Yet Xiao Mo had already prepared almost all the materials needed to upgrade to a primary tribe.
If he claimed not to be wealthy, then it would be likely that most of the billions of lords were beggars.
...
After breakfast, Xiao Mo, as usual, headed straight to the [Immortal Demon Reincarnation Pool].
At this time, Xian Qing'er was already waiting for Xiao Mo by the pool with the other Xian Mo troops.
"We greet our Master!"
The sixteen Xian Mo troops shouted in unison, their eyes looking at Xiao Mo with extreme fanaticism.
Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, waved to the Xian Mo battle team, and walked directly towards the reincarnation pool.
As he passed Xian Meng'er, he suddenly stopped.
Because he noticed that Xian Meng'er's aura had improved considerably.
"Meng'er, has your strength improved again?"
When the Xian Mo battle team returned yesterday, Xian Meng'er was still at the seventh-tier peak.
However, her aura was much stronger now than it was yesterday.
This made Xiao Mo puzzled.
How did she improve? Did she sneak out at night without his permission?
"Master, after our strength reaches the seventh-tier, we can all activate our bloodline and cultivate on our own. Although the speed is not as fast as gaining spiritual power by hunting monsters, it is most suitable for cultivating at night."
"Meng'er successfully broke through to the eighth-tier, low grade, while cultivating last night. Her strength is now the same as Sister Qing'er's."
Xian Meng'er sensed Xiao Mo's confusion and respectfully explained to him.
Hearing this, Xiao Mo suddenly understood, and at the same time, he became happy.
So, these troops could cultivate on their own once their strength reached the seventh-tier.
Although the speed of improvement was not as fast as directly hunting monsters for spiritual power, it was better than nothing.
Regardless, the speed at which the troops improved their strength would become faster!