Xue Menghan used her sword to thrust a large black-tusked wild boar, alive, to death.
Then she drew her sword and headed straight for the depths of the mountain forest, with the five guards of the City Lord’s residence following close behind.
As for Ling Aotian at the back.
He used his dagger to break open the black-tusked boar’s skull to see if there was a demon core inside.
It turned out that there was indeed one.
“Menghan, it’s a demon core, don’t you want it?”
Ling Aotian happily held up a dark red crystal, the size of an egg, which was cold in his hand.
“No! You are not allowed to follow me!”
Xue Menghan dropped an irritated remark and continued to walk deeper without looking back.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
“Damn Jiang Mu!”
“How dare you treat me like a graveyard and cry for mercy?”
“If you dare to come later, I’ll make you cry!”
As she walked, she picked the trees that were good-looking and cut them off fiercely as if they were Jiang Mu.
Seeing this, Ling Aotian laughed helplessly.
“It seems that she is not satisfied with Lord’s arrangement.”
He knew the reason why Xue Menghan was angry.
It was because just a moment ago on the airship, Xue Menghan had said that she wanted to have a solo hunting adventure by herself. but City Lord Xue had objected and arranged for him, Ling Aotian, to accompany her, saying that they would have a lookout for each other.
“With her rebellious nature, that’s why she’s been angry until now, I guess.”
Laughing and shaking his head, Ling Aotian put the demon nucleus away in his Soul Ring and said to it.
“Master, this demon core, you can absorb it, it’s a little bit to recover a bit of strength.”
[Hmm.]
In the nano-ring, a little girl’s voice came out, hoarse with a bit of coldness, resembling a human and a snake.
Ling Aotian gruffly said to the ring.
“Master, I bought news from the Dark Night House.”
“The murderer who exterminated the Ling family village five years ago is a Spirit Devouring Sand Worm, and it’s in the Demon Beast Mountain Range!”
“This Spirit Devouring Sand Worm has a very high cultivation realm, and the disciple is no match for it.”
“But the disciple must take revenge! Otherwise, the disciple may give birth to a heart demon, which will in turn affect cultivation!”
“Therefore, I hope that Master can help the disciple!”
In the ring, a little girl’s voice, which sounded like a human and a snake, came out, hoarse and cold.
[Your current cultivation level is only at the Spirit Gathering realm, if you use the demonic power of this god, I’m afraid your body won’t be able to withstand the backlash for a long time].
Ling Aotian’s face was resolute and overbearing.
” The disciple is not afraid!”
“Even if my body dies, even if my soul flies away.”
“Disciple, I will still take revenge and avenge!!!”
[Then go to hell.]
” Th-This ….”
Ling Aotian, who was so domineering one moment, was like being poured down with cold water the next moment, speechless, and embarrassed:.
“Master …. The disciple is only speaking to express his feelings of revenge ….”
[Don’t talk nonsense.]
[It’s okay to help you, but once you’re defeated, retreat immediately and don’t linger on the battle.]